Fever Dreams

Last night was crammed with insane dreams that had me bolting upright and checking myself to make sure pieces were still attached. Fingers, teeth, tongue, left arm. After another nightmare, I became convinced a storm was coming and plugged in my fully charged cell phone and gathered several small flashlights. I was barely awake and it was all automatic and instinctive. I think the cats were trying to corral and keep me in the bed. Jupiter was stretched out next to my pillow and Rose was stretched out against my legs. If I turned over onto my left side, they both woke up briefly.

I guess I slept well enough. The malaise that started last night has faded. Taking mini breaks from the novel.

Fever Dreams

Last night was crammed with insane dreams that had me bolting upright and checking myself to make sure pieces were still attached. Fingers, teeth, tongue, left arm. After another nightmare, I became convinced a storm was coming and plugged in my fully charged cell phone and gathered several small flashlights. I was barely awake and it was all automatic and instinctive. I think the cats were trying to corral and keep me in the bed. Jupiter was stretched out next to my pillow and Rose was stretched out against my legs. If I turned over onto my left side, they both woke up briefly.

I guess I slept well enough. The malaise that started last night has faded. Taking mini breaks from the novel.

Fever Dreams

Last night was crammed with insane dreams that had me bolting upright and checking myself to make sure pieces were still attached. Fingers, teeth, tongue, left arm. After another nightmare, I became convinced a storm was coming and plugged in my fully charged cell phone and gathered several small flashlights. I was barely awake and it was all automatic and instinctive. I think the cats were trying to corral and keep me in the bed. Jupiter was stretched out next to my pillow and Rose was stretched out against my legs. If I turned over onto my left side, they both woke up briefly.

I guess I slept well enough. The malaise that started last night has faded. Taking mini breaks from the novel.

Fever Dreams

Last night was crammed with insane dreams that had me bolting upright and checking myself to make sure pieces were still attached. Fingers, teeth, tongue, left arm. After another nightmare, I became convinced a storm was coming and plugged in my fully charged cell phone and gathered several small flashlights. I was barely awake and it was all automatic and instinctive. I think the cats were trying to corral and keep me in the bed. Jupiter was stretched out next to my pillow and Rose was stretched out against my legs. If I turned over onto my left side, they both woke up briefly.

I guess I slept well enough. The malaise that started last night has faded. Taking mini breaks from the novel.

Very Random

I can't explain why, but I become irrationally angry whenever I see those commercials for Glade Plug-Ins and Activia Yogurt. Maybe it's the awful music. Maybe it's the smug smirks that all the actresses have. Maybe it's my personal reactions to the products themselves -- the Glade things give me migraines and the yogurt makes me nauseated. If the commercials have changed recently, I haven't noticed. I've been muting or changing channels.

I really need to do more abdominal exercises. It could be just bloat from PMS, but I feel mildly disgusting. It happens.

This chapter hates me. It doesn't want to end. I may decide to make it the shortest chapter in the book, before I start getting too aggravated.

Very Random

I can't explain why, but I become irrationally angry whenever I see those commercials for Glade Plug-Ins and Activia Yogurt. Maybe it's the awful music. Maybe it's the smug smirks that all the actresses have. Maybe it's my personal reactions to the products themselves -- the Glade things give me migraines and the yogurt makes me nauseated. If the commercials have changed recently, I haven't noticed. I've been muting or changing channels.

I really need to do more abdominal exercises. It could be just bloat from PMS, but I feel mildly disgusting. It happens.

This chapter hates me. It doesn't want to end. I may decide to make it the shortest chapter in the book, before I start getting too aggravated.

Very Random

I can't explain why, but I become irrationally angry whenever I see those commercials for Glade Plug-Ins and Activia Yogurt. Maybe it's the awful music. Maybe it's the smug smirks that all the actresses have. Maybe it's my personal reactions to the products themselves -- the Glade things give me migraines and the yogurt makes me nauseated. If the commercials have changed recently, I haven't noticed. I've been muting or changing channels.

I really need to do more abdominal exercises. It could be just bloat from PMS, but I feel mildly disgusting. It happens.

This chapter hates me. It doesn't want to end. I may decide to make it the shortest chapter in the book, before I start getting too aggravated.

Very Random

I can't explain why, but I become irrationally angry whenever I see those commercials for Glade Plug-Ins and Activia Yogurt. Maybe it's the awful music. Maybe it's the smug smirks that all the actresses have. Maybe it's my personal reactions to the products themselves -- the Glade things give me migraines and the yogurt makes me nauseated. If the commercials have changed recently, I haven't noticed. I've been muting or changing channels.

I really need to do more abdominal exercises. It could be just bloat from PMS, but I feel mildly disgusting. It happens.

This chapter hates me. It doesn't want to end. I may decide to make it the shortest chapter in the book, before I start getting too aggravated.