Saturday, October 18, 2003
|8:58 AM|
I guess I should explain where I've been.
I will.
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|8:56 AM|
Ever dream that you had woken up? I think most people have. I kept dreaming this. In fact, I seemed to have spent the last 8-10 hours or so dreaming of waking up, and sometimes actually waking up, judging from the crumbs on the couch.
My cat was sleeping in front of the alarm clock, which made things hard to judge, time wise. Also, it became the sign I had "Actually woken up" when I saw the cat there. This became a problem as I quickly started dreaming of that. I had a couple dreams of a punk rock band that I started. In fact, we played several nights, and in later dreams I could only tell I had dreamed it because I couldn't remember the words to any of the songs.
We were a good enough rock band that a record label approached me. However, he'd only take the whole band, and my ultra-hard core lesbian drummer's girlfriend had just had a kid. A kid that the drummer was calling herself the "father" of. She didn't want the contract, so it was blown. But, it was okay.
I dreamed a couple times more about waking up, and at one point I was talking to a friend, musing that I was dead, and in hell, and my punishment was that I could never tell when I was awake. Then I woke up some more.
The clock says it's 9am. I'm amazed. I must have slept from 6pm yesterday until now. I grabbed the cat. Time to make breakfast.
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