Strange Dreams

I'm operating on auto pilot today. I didn't get to bed until 11:40 and then my subconscious decided that it would be funny to make me dream that my alarm had already gone off. After a vague period of dream anxiety about getting up for work this caused me to actually drag myself awake only to discover that it was 3:30. Bugger. Went back to sleep. Had same dream. 4:30. Bugger.

I've actually had a very busy dream life this week - the last two nights I've had very complicated cinematic style dreams that I can't really remember properly but leave me not feeling very rested. Maybe its a sign of stress or something - who knows. If only there was a psychologist reading this....

As a result of all this I'm not going to OUSFG tonight but staying in to go to bed at about 8:30 probably (or possibly 9:30 after a long bath) and being boring. In my defense its probably the only night this week that I'll be in as I'm going to see Blade Runner with Alex tomorrow night and then to the Moscow State Circus on Friday night - lots of fun but not what I would describe as restful! Still, I've booked a weekend of nothing with Alex for this weekend which I'm really looking forward too - we've been so busy lately I don't think we've had a proper Saturday lie in for over a month. No wonder I'm tired.

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Arggh. I wish people would drive a bit more carefully. Someone crashed near Park Royal and so we didn't get out of London til 6:30. And I need to go shopping before I have dinner. I guess my early night isn't going to be as early as I thought. It really annoys me when things like this happen. It doesn't take much to drive carefully but some people are so impatient even when its not going to make any difference they still rush and then fuck things up for everyone else. Grrr.