Well, my ISP had a bit of a hiccup the last few days. Which is just as well, since I wasn't all that motivated anyway. Kept my dream journal, but my dreams were either complicated or disturbing (lots of dead things in formaldehyde lately), so it felt more like a chore. Also, downers do mess with recall.
I'll resume writing here tomorrow.
Edit (November 17): Well, seems to be a bigger problem. For now it's up again, but I don't know how long.
Tuesday, November 17
Went to sleep at 10:30pm and woke up when my roommate went out for a smoke at 5:20am remembering how I had served ice cream out of the trunk of a local corrupt politician's car that night.
Number of dreams: 1
Time spent sleeping: 6 hours 50 minutes
Dream signs: my childhood home town
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