I woke up exhausted
In my dream last night, I woke up to find my mattress infested by rats which I could only get rid of by drowning them in a pitcher. Which left me covered in blood and late to school. Rather than deal with detention, I left, because dude, I'm not in school anymore. Driving away and lost on a muddy road, I tried to turn around and discovered the breaks wouldn't work. When I finally stopped the car, the gearshift caught fire. Eventually, I got home...where there was a pitcher full of water and rotting dead rats sitting on the kitchen counter waiting for me.
Talk about one damn thing after another.
Talk about one damn thing after another.