I barely slept at all Tuesday night, then had to be at work at 7am. Last night I made up for it, though, sleeping like a log straight through from about midnight till 8am. I felt like if I’d been able, I proably wouldn’t have gotten up until after ten.
I’ve been having a lot of weird dreams lately, too. Mostly what I remember is people from past reappearing to grant me wishes of some sort. Like a dream I had Monday night where my district manager from the bookstore where I used to work decided to redesign my kitchen. It made no sense once I woke up because there’s isn’t anywhere on the north side of our house to build an addition, but he did, and we got all new stainless steel appliances and a really great island.
Sigh. Wishful thinking, I guess.