I didn't dream at all last night. Was I that tired? Or my mind that unmotivated. *sighs in frustration* I don't dream all that often, after all. It becomes exciting when I do, so I always make a big thing out of it. I guess I don't sleep enough anymore to dream. *frowns*
My bed seemed larger when I woke up this morning, larger and yet smaller. I wonder how that works? When I woke up this morning it was almost like a scene from a movie - elbows propping me up, blankets ruffled and warm, eyes blearily assessing my bedroom. *laughs* Why did I describe that? I must not have enough to say.
Okay, I can take a hint.
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