Another night filled with tossing and turning. I slept, just only in spurts. This is so unlike me. Sure I usually wake up a couple of times during the night, it was just never to this degree. The one thing about frequent breaks in sleeping is that I am remembering almost all my crazy dreams. Last night I dreamt I was in an animal rescue hospital and there were tons of animals walking around. There was a man there I quite liked. He came over and put his arm around me and as I snuggled in I realized he shape shifted into an old bully of mine from grade school. It was horrible.
Now I need to get ready and pack my bags. I am leaving in a few hours for Chicago. (Wasn’t this incessant traveling supposed to end already?)