Dreams

I had some high old dreams last night. The one I can remember was about my Dad... and a guy named Mike who I've never actually met... and a menstrual pad. I was trying to sneak around and not wake anyone and every time I tried to go to bed, there was someone already in it. The phone kept ringing... with the ringtone I have set for 80s... and I couldn't find it.

There was also one right before I got up and I was telling someone no, I don't want to get up yet... and they told me "Well, you have to. Dreamtime is over." and the alarm went off.

Bizzare!