rough The past two nights, I have not had a good night's sleep. Spent the hours tossing and turning and dreaming. Not the good kinds of dreams either. Nope. Couldn't be that lucky. And due to the fact that, from time to time, family reads this, I won't be going into what the "good" kind of dreams actually are.

For the past two nights, I have had a recurring dream about being disemboweled and dying a slow tragic death. Strangely enough though, there was no pain associated with the action.

Natural curiosity leads me to want an answer as to what such a dream means. But I'll just be happy if the "bad" dreams were replaced with "good" ones. No explanation necessary.

Maybe I should cut back on the pepperoni pizza at midnight.  ¶ 11:15 AM