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And now to bed
Dec. 9th, 2002 10:34 pmwhere I hope to get some sleep.
Wish I could say insomnia, ain't it a bitch, but in my case it's more - argh must stay awake or the evil, creepy hand of doom will be upon me.
I so should have outgrown nightmares by now.
But no, for the past 3 nights it's been like the cemetery of decomposition in my head. Now I'm used to my dreams dragging me hither and thither as far as dead bodies are concerned, but when the burnt decomposing body in questions has a face that comes off, I retain the right to wake up screaming.
Ack, I hate my overactive imagination.
Wish I could say insomnia, ain't it a bitch, but in my case it's more - argh must stay awake or the evil, creepy hand of doom will be upon me.
I so should have outgrown nightmares by now.
But no, for the past 3 nights it's been like the cemetery of decomposition in my head. Now I'm used to my dreams dragging me hither and thither as far as dead bodies are concerned, but when the burnt decomposing body in questions has a face that comes off, I retain the right to wake up screaming.
Ack, I hate my overactive imagination.
