January 7, 2012

So, my sleep was all chopped up last night, since my 4 year old decided to take my space on the bed, and I ended up sleeping on the floor for part of the night, and then on the couch, and then finally back in bed. For most of the night I was on the floor.

I don't exactly remember my first dreams. I know there was something post-apocalyptic about it, and there were Roman soldiers.

I don't remember my dreams from on the couch.

When I finally got back in bed around 9am, I had dreams about walking around an apartment complex, and there were tons of spiderwebs. Then I noticed that there were tarantulas crawling on the webs. Then I started freaking out, because if there were that many tarantulas around the apartments, there were probably tarantulas in my apartment. I remember walking along the paths holding my youngest son, trying not to get too close to the spiders.

Weird.