Okay, first off, never take vitamins within three hours of going to bed. You get more cracked and bizarre dreams than even the alcohol induced ones.
That said, last night I thought I felt a cold coming on so I dosed up on the good stuff. I had werid, fitful, broken dreams all night. Seriously, it ran the whole gamut. There was me doing something at work (which can suck, I work during the day, I don't want to work at night too), a car chase, I think maybe a James Bond moment, at one point there was lust for a hazy figure I couldn't see but had the impression of my girlfriend. There was snow, surf, sun, rain. I think at one point there were aliens or vampires (or both).
It's like my dream was a large piece of stained glass...that I cracked into a thousand pieces. Needless to say it wasn't a restful night.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
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