Great Sleep Messes Up My Blogging!
Night before last, I recall dreaming. And I recall THINKING in my dream, “Wow! This is gonna make a GREAT blog entry!” Then when I woke up… I FORGOT WHAT THE DREAM WAS!!!
Last night, I did SOMETHING that caused me to snap myself awake at about 3:05 am. I know this, cuz I sat up and looked at my alarm clock. At the TIME I knew what it was that caused me to wake up. But now? Damned if I know!
I do have vague recollections of a later dream this morning. Another Navy dream where I and a group of others were supposed to report to our base, but I kept leaving my ID card at home, so I’d go home to get it, get distracted by something, drive back out to the base and realize I still did not have my ID card. Hardly the most entertaining.
Don’t get me wrong. I wouldn’t trade a good night’s sleep for a dream directed by Stephen Spielberg! The Ambien and Klonopin are doing their job, and I’m no longer yelling, slapping myself, kicking, punching and rearranging my blankets at night. I sleep like a baby.
And it’s making for some BORING blogging!