I had the weirdest series of dreams last night. I had set my alarm for 6:00 and 9:30, because I like being able to wake up and turn off one alarm and know that I still have a few hours left to go, and the time in between those two alarms went so slowly. My first dream was a zombie dream, which I hate because they’re always the fast kind of zombie that chases me. That was one of those dreams where I kept waking up and falling back into the dream, which is even worse, because I’m somewhat conscious. 

I don’t remember the second dream, but in the third dream, I spent the entire dream in my bedroom at my parents’ house (which was actually where my sister’s bedroom is in real life). I had a boyfriend who was kind of built like a football player (like, he was large, but not fat large, just big bones or whatever) who I also knew was a little bit of a redneck (but I like rednecks, ok). I had just come back from somewhere, so it was just me unpacking my bags and us talking and every once in a while we’d hug and it was just really comfortable. 

My fourth dream took place at my old high school, and in the dream it was part hospital. I was hanging out with this guy I like, and then he disappeared, and everyone was freaking out because they knew he was suicidal and going to try and kill himself. I found him laying in a field outside (on the softball field!?) and the doctors were able to save him.

It was a very strange night.