The sun hasn’t been out in ages and it seems to be getting to me. Tonight I laid down and promptly began to sleep… and dream about weird things: I dreamt I was pregnant again, I dreamt I was stuck in space (that was no doubt thanks to the new Avengers trailer).

All of this happened before I had a chance to write. I woke up a little bit ago. I didn’t even know I had fallen asleep, which is really weird. I must be really exhausted.

As a result, this entry and yesterday’s are pretty lame. But I woke up and remembered to do it. That’s pretty good, given how absentminded I’ve been lately.