What room? Bath, what? What, what?
4 hours of sleep isn't going to do me any good. And I am going to dream about things I don't want to dream about. My only hope is that my alarm will go off before I can reach a deep enough R.E.M. cycle to start to remember my dreams. I doubt if I will have such luck, we here's hoping. I'll fall asleep praying that the things that should already be done, will get done tomorrow and I'll get to the next and final step and get that done on Tuesday or Wednesday and have Wednesday or Thursday free to do that other thing I wanted to do this week. Life is far to confusing anymore y'all. Goodnight.