Odd dreams

[mdlbear]

I slept well even without cyclobenzaprine last night (though a hot bath was a pretty good substitute); there are odd bits of dream floating around in my memory now. Something involving rain, a large building that was something between a hotel and my old junior high school, swapping songs with gmcdavid, and two guitars: Plink and Snuggles.

I hardly ever remember even that much of my dreams. If my subconscious is trying to send me a message, it will have to speak more clearly. It's mumbling.