Bad dreams

December 11th, 2003

There’s been a dearth of dreams lately to report on, which is a bit disappointing. Too many sensible bedtimes and not enough early awakenings methinks.

At least I had a sort of bad dream two nights ago involving chain-saws, Harley-Davidsons and flatulent dinosaurs. As it turns out the missus was having an unstoppable snoring fit that couldn’t be halted with even the most extreme of tried and tested methods (Pushing, prodding and suffocating).

For the second time in four years (Which isn’t that bad really when you think about it) I was forced into the next room with a sleeping bag at 3am.

It still took me about half-an-hour to get back to sleep though. Ever get that thing where there’s a tune playing over and over in your head really loudly and it won’t go away? Well that’s what happened to me.

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