Ladies and Gentlemen,

I have /slept/. I was in the bed by 9:01, and I'm pretty sure I was asleep by 9:05. I didn't wake up until 7 this morning, either. It was good and fine and beautiful.

How did YOU sleep?
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From: [personal profile] byzantienne


Not enough.

End of the semester. What sleep I have time to get is full of weird anxiety dreams. This one included presenting a conference paper I hadn't written on the stage of the Metropolitan Opera. In song.

I hate my brain so much!

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I hate to say it, my friend, but anxiety apparently gives you the /good/ crack.
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From: [personal profile] byzantienne


My brain is /full/ of the good crack.

That's kind of a tame dream. (I have this year so far dreamed my own death from brain cancer, in vivid detail, and also (not the same dream) led an army across what looked like Central Asia if Central Asia was pixellated and had the FFXII soundtrack attached.)
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