Quite a day yesterday. What did I do? Sleep. I’ve discovered that about 17 hours of sleep does wonders for curing sinus problems. Does hell for your sleep once you’re feeling better, though. Maybe I’ll write a book. How to Get Well in Seventeen Hours. I’ll follow it up with an exact copy entitled How to Get Hopeless Insomnia in Seventeen Hours.
Had weird nightmares this morning that kept me opening my eyes and turning on the lights. Then I had some weird dream involving Frankie Muniz trying desperately to not get his head stomped flat by a herd of elephants with their tails tied together in the middle of a tornado.
You know, some lucky psychiatrist is gonna make a lot of money off of me one of these days.