This morning, I settled back into bed for a final hour of hardcore sleep -- after a largely sleepness night. At one point, a single phrase kept appearing to me visually ... sort of as a flying caption on any images I was watching.

The phrase was Sitting on Her Last Meow.

It's made my day mildly nervous. Guess I want her to have more.

I guess I needed the sleep last night. Lay down at 11:something last night and clocked out. This morning when the alarm went off at 7:30 I intended to get up and get in the shower before Joe needed to. Rolled over and dove back into it.

I rarely dream. But I was deep into one then.

( dream )

Evidently, I talk in my sleep.

This morning, Joe reports that last night I said: "I am Ab. I am first. I come before Adam."

Primordial or secretarial?