Oneirophobia

I've had some really strange dreams recently. One involved my graphics card drivers turning into a person (go figure).

I was, perhaps irrationally, hesitant to mention my dreams here; as, for some reason, I think they will stop if I write them down. As strange as they are, having dreams is more interesting than not having them.

I must have been pretty tired yesterday as I fell asleep before seven o' clock and didn't wake up until one in the morning at which point I made some sandwiches for the day ahead, brushed my teeth, and went back to sleep. I wonder if these weird dreams have anything to do with me being tired? I wonder why I'm so tired. It's not like I go to bed late very often. Is it because I spend all day at work sitting on my arse, my metabolism slowing to a crawl and my brain melting out of my ears?

The guys (Adam, Nick, Richard, my youngest brother Sam) all went to the J S Gedge showroom in St. Leonards to see the unveiling of a new Ninja (I think). I didn't go because I just didn't feel like it. Apparently there was a raffle draw to win a new Ninja. Since I won the first prize in the last J S Gedge raffle, perhaps I should have attended.

Since I was asleep I didn't get to ask them how it went. The left a big mess in the kitchen though.