the other day, (yesterday, but i'm writing this today and posting it tomorrow so i went with the other day. boy that got confusing) i took a nap. i didn't want to sleep too long and then be too awake to fall asleep at night, so i kept trying to pull myself out of drowsyland. i fell back asleep and had a dream. it really spoke to me. in my dream, i was really tired, and all i wanted to do was nap, but no one would let me. in between work, one of jason's friends, and some hooker midget, i couldn't get any shut eye. leave me alone people! if i had fallen asleep i could have had some sort of inception moment. luckily i woke up feeling refreshed even though dreamland was such a nuisance. i hate dreams.