Good Morning for 11-28-5

I woke up multiple times last night. As in, 5 AM, then 6 AM. Then later 6 AM. Then 7 AM. Then later 7 AM. Every time, it felt like I wasn’t laying right, and that I wouldn’t fall back asleep. But I would. Finally my stereo turned on calmly and I got up.

At one point, I realized I was thirsty. In the spirit of thinning my morning pee, I got some water. I was remembering a dream I just had. I was talking to a girl and she knew who Cliff and Erik were. Something about them causing havoc everywhere they go. That line amused me so much, I was sure I’d remember it. And yes, I did! Normally I’d have to write that down. Also, I’d swear something I wrote into my novel appeared in that dream. “That’s meh boy!”

The second dream sequence I can remember (in a separate dream cycle) was a bit.. odd. Like searching ancient ruins. But then I’m watching some movie of a guy trying to romance my mom. I gave him some notable nickname, which obviously wasn’t notable enough. But then he said, “Call me.. ___.” Yeah, I was so perplexed, I sat down and talked to him. At which point I noticed my dad was over there. *points over there in dream* Strange, strange. At the beginning of the dream, I had picked up something of religious significance and put it in my pocket. It was still there by the end.

Oop, remembering two other dream sequences. One involved me screwing up shaving, and having half my face hairy, half my face smooth. In addition, my left arm magically grew to be hairy – and part of that was randomly shaved. So I have a dream where I’m staring in the mirror at this, and wondering whether to shave.

Another has something to do with mowing the lawn, first observing and thinking about pattern. Then realizing the lawn mower is getting away from me. I guess I fell down and scraped my arm, because I remember all these tiny cuts on my left arm, and then this blood DRIPPING down my arm. Hrm. Good thing we can’t feel pain in dreams, yet I was aware that it hurt.

I feel exceedingly relaxed. I probably look like I just woke up, which would be true, but. There’s varying degrees of not being aware. Heh. My body is only vaguely sore. The kind of soreness the day after you may have been sore, except I wasn’t sore yesterday. I love waking up and doing slow nude stretching. Because stretching with clothes on just isn’t the same. And after putting clothes on, there’s nothing like touching the floor, legs straight, with shoes on.

Roxanne? If there’s a log file for scandisk, I can’t find it. Or, I haven’t looked that hard. So beats me whether it did anything or found anything on the SATA Bridge.

*burps*

Oop, I can feel my morning pee signal from my bladder. Erm, after I finish breakfast.

I feel relaxed. I have things to do today, here and there, but I don’t think that will be a problem.

Breakfast terminated. Time to peeeeee.