…slept for 13 hours and dreamed bizarre dreams about being asleep and sort of waking up a few times and falling asleep again. The only way I could be certain that I was dreaming this and it wasn’t actually the case was because when I would sort of wake up in my dream, I was not in my room.
…woke up for reals around 5am because the air in my room was apparently charged enough to create a circuit and cause one of my rave ducks to start glowing when the lightning flashed.
…saw a bald eagle on my way to work.
…got another one of my poems taken by the online magazine. Now I’m just waiting to hear back from the UK one.
And now Imma go sleep again.