in brief 2

It must have been Carnivale, but I kept waking in and out of vivid dreams last night. None of them were particularly bad. In fact, as dreams go, they were pretty good. Hanging out with old friends, meeting beautiful women, flying around dark mansions and the like. All in all, I can't complain. I wasn't getting covered in spiders or anything. I think I was afraid of not hearing my alarm, so I never really committed to sleeping. I guess I needed space.