Dream
So after waking up with eric this morning as usual and seeing him off to work, I went back to sleep for a couple hours, as per usual. Only then I had a dream that I can't shake and really put me in a off mood. I dreamt about being at this house with a bunch of the dormont people-only they weren't the real dormont crowd, just random people my dream self made up; except JD was there, and we were together. I'd just come back to the city from somewhere so that's why everyone was over and hanging out, drinking a little, but mostly just having a good time. Then suddenly this girl who reminds me of Kool-aid goes "there's a guy passed out in the laundry room!!" So I go to look, the laundry room being between a bedroom and a bathroom, strange. And who should I find on the floor getting wet from water running across it, completely unconscious of this fact? JD. JD was passed out, getting wet, curled up in the middle of the floor. So I started trying to wake him, rolled him over on his back, shook him calling "JD. JD wake up" to no avail. I eventually got upset and started just yelling and hitting and shaking him as hard as i could to try and make him wake up. Then I woke up...hit snooze for almost an hour, but really couldn't get back to sleep, and now i'm all psychologically wonky 'cuz of this fucking dream. :-/