It’s 1:30 in the morning, I need to wake up in about five hours, and I can’t seem to sleep. I’m having one of those frustrating nights where I am quite tired, but unable to actually cross that mystical barrier that separates the land of the wakeful and the land of dreams.
Update: I did finally manage to fall asleep at roughly 3:30, only to enter a land of strange dreams indeed. I dreamt that one of my product launches at work all but blew up in my face when our servers were literally swallowed up by the earth. To make matters more bizarre in my dream I was also trapped at a mall for the entire episode and working on my laptop remotely because I had given my precious car to Brien’s roommate Steve for street racing in Olympia.
I wonder what Freud would have to say about that one…
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