I'm only sleeping.

[macchiato_gatto]

Last night, among other things, I dreamt that I had to run away from a toxic explosion set off by a little girl throwing a toaster into a bonfire. Maybe more ridiculous is that I can't shake the feeling of being in that dream -- panic, a sick knot in my stomach

Comments

[asteinho]

It certainly cuts back on the gaping abyss in my soul, and there is no soul more gaping or abyssal than mine!

[macchiato_gatto]

My soul is only quasi-gaping, moderately dismal. I don't know when you pass through the "suck it up!" zone to the "maybe this is an issue" zone. I'm not sure how to judge what a relative, normal level of contentment is.