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Feb 14

Another wacky dream!

Posted on Thursday, February 14, 2013 in Dreams

I was walking down 29 in Lilburn past the Kroger (it was closed) and walked past Monica Kaufman from Channel 2 news and a parapro from my elementary school carrying an umbrella. Then I was at an airport or train station, walking in the pedestrian bridges over the street into a mall or shopping center.

I went into a store that was tucked away, like a small boutique. There were circular product display, shoes, shorts, and hand towels. The branding seemed sort of like Tommy Hilfiger, everything was red white and blue. There was a customer in the store with me trying things on and knocking on the walls and stuff and when I inquired about it, the store employees said he had ocd and had to do certain actions repetitively. They were being cool about it, like saying he was a regular customer and that he just had to do it. (My dream self was not making  fun of people with ocd, I’m glad my subconscious is not an awful person.)

Some people asked me to be in a game show or something, they were all undergrads at UGA. I had on no clothes and roller skates so I went and got a big beach towel. The game show was like Jeopardy  There were snacks all around. No one was paying attention. I had to translate a sentence from Latin. I don’t speak Latin, but my dream self could but I wasn’t sure what sort of task I was being asked to do so missed the question and got upset. Then I started speaking French, “Non, je peux le tradiuire!” I was roller skating through the store. The area behind the store had an apartment. Lots of people were sleeping there. I was talking to some people I knew in elementary school. I wanted to go roller skating. They hadn’t been roller skating in years. I still had on my roller skates.

My dream ended by credits rolling like in a movie; I knew it was time to get up because the dream was over.

Feb 13

Dream February 13th

Posted on Wednesday, February 13, 2013 in Dreams

I dreamed that I was in a bunker of some kind and trying to escape. The doors opened and closed like a spaceship and I was hiding in the bathroom from people. Then I was hiding out on an island in a tropical location. I was hiding in a rock pool that was deep and looking up at people and they thought I was a mermaid.

There was a family there that was “my” family, I didn’t know them though. We were getting ready to leave the island. We were in a garage full of tools and work benches with all sorts of projects going at each. Then Steve Martin came and he was going to kill me and we were throwing rocks at each other. Then my “father” hit Steve Martin with a bag full of cans of beer but it had some sort of psychotropic drug on it and he stopped trying to kill me and as sitting there in a chair tripping.

Feb 4

Best sleep!

Posted on Monday, February 4, 2013 in Sleep


Jan 18


Posted on Friday, January 18, 2013 in Sleep


Jan 13

Sleep graph

Posted on Sunday, January 13, 2013 in Sleep

This is what your sleep graph looks like when your daughter wakes up at 6 and you try to get her to go back to sleep and she doesn’t so she annoys you for two hours. Lord. Even before that, I never get good deep sleep. 40% is on the low end, though, and I hate life right now.



Jan 12


Posted on Saturday, January 12, 2013 in Sleep



I like the extra detail I get from the add on for the sleep application I use, Sleep for Android.

Jan 12


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Dec 31


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Dec 22

55% is better than some nights

Posted on Saturday, December 22, 2012 in Sleep


Dec 18

The Truth is Harsh

Posted on Tuesday, December 18, 2012 in Life

Yes, I am sending you down the rabbit hole. I’m not a bit sorry for it either. Read this one. It’s harsh but it’s got a lot of truth to it. Do it, there will be a quiz later.

2013 is almost upon us, and let it be a year of self improvement and not stagnation for us all. I know I have my to-do list formulating in the back of my mind already.

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