12 February 2002
dreams and fatigue
dreams are indeed strange.
i was up at 3:30 telling emre that I KNEW I HAD HAD DREAMS BUT I COULD NOT REMEMBER THEM. in small-caps, that's: i knew i had had dreams but i could not remember them. totally groggy, totally out of it.
which is what i feel like now. went to bed with a migraine, woke up with it, tired, a bit queasy (maybe the oysters?)... sigh.
i don't want to have to go in to campus.
dreams are scary, too. mine are always borderline reality, at least in erms of feeling. i can get mad at emre for soething he did in a dream. which is rough.
good days on the house!
dandlioneyes at 8:58 am