Okay, so, if you read this thing you're probably already aware that I have extremely fucked up dreams, especially when I haven't had much sleep for awhile. Well, last night/this morning's was just so weird I can't even try to explain it. It wasn't bad. In fact, it was kinda good, despite the weirdness. There was no sign or mention of my family throughout the entire thing, and I didn't have that anxious feeling that they'd be there anyway.