Last night was pretty awful. I laid awake for hours. Then when I finally fell asleep I started having terrible nightmares. I'd wake up from a nightmare, fall back asleep, then have another nightmare. This went on until 7am when I finally got up. In each nightmare I was being attacked/killed in some horrible manor. In at least one The Boyfriend was attacked with me. The only one I remember now is being attacked by a vicious chipmunk. Yes, a chipmunk. A chipmunk with large, sharp teeth. A chipmunk that was more like a raccoon in size.
I intend to head to bed in the next thirty minutes. Who do I need to speak with about getting 8 solid hours of deep, restful, uninterrupted sleep?
Also, I did not win anything from the NaBloPoMo Challenge. I faithfully posted every single day but did not win one of the 40 prizes. Boo.
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