I finally slept.
And it was good but weird.
I had the most bizarre dreams all night.
I was in a house with my niece Susan and these huge birds were killing all kinds of small animals and dropping them on the little roof right outside our window.
She kept saying the names of the animals, not knowing they were dead ya know what I mean? She's only two and so she was like, kitty, ducky, raccoon, doggie etc.
It was weird. I kept telling her to stop saying the names because these birds were huge and vicious and had teeth and the little animals were all mangled and bloody.
I woke up in a panic around 9 and had to come out and take a breath and get a drink.
I was still so tired from the lack of sleep over the last 4 days, that I went back to bed again to get just a little more sleep and woke up again just now.
I hate weird dreams like that.
I really hope that the insomnia stays away now for awhile.
I really felt myself slipping down.
Later days.
