Thud!

I was going to go to the beach today. I was going to go the doctor and pick up some pills then go to the beach for the afternoon.

Instead I pass out (quite literally) for 2 hours. And then I get up, put in my mouth guard and pass out for 2 more.

I have dreams of fallen angels and horses and being kidnapped by a crazy lady and held with 20 other people in a hole in the wall sometimes with light, sometimes not, until we escape. Pretty good, except for the one where there was someone standing just outside the window, talking about me like an experiment. I'd like to remind you I live on the second story.

At least my headache has faded into the background.