But I did have nightmares about one of my phobias last night. Well, make that three. On third thought, make that four. And when I was watching a few of my shows last night, I told my husband that I would definitely be having nightmares. Hence why I was up until 4 a.m. reading until my eyelids finally rebelled and involuntarily closed. Continue reading
It isn’t exactly the best thing for your spouse. Especially when you’re yelling for help in your sleep. Yep. It was one of those nights. Well, early mornings. That’s usually when I have the worst dreams. Also if I go back to sleep between 7-10. Continue reading
Apparently Tumblr has a limit on how many asks you can send in an hour. OOF! That’s fine. It gives me time to cool my jets and concentrate on what is more important. Like dumping my apocalyptic dreams on all of you!
Between planes crashing, earthquakes, and fireballs falling from space, this morning’s early dreams were extremely unsettling, to the point where I gasped awake when a fireball struck the earth not 12 feet from me. I’m going to assume this was my brain’s way of saying BREATHE! Sleep apnea sucks, and I need a new machine. Continue reading
For approximately 45 minutes … in REM cycle … until my daughter barged in and ripped me from deep sleep, yelling
And I may as well have had this happen, because the jarring feeling was the same. Continue reading
For quite a while, weird dreams haven’t been an issue. Recently, however, things have been slightly strange, such as getting my tongue pierced, and dealing with a certain grade school teacher. Continue reading