Jun 25, 2007 00:26
Blech, last night/this morning.
I should be asleep right now, but I'm not because I had an awful dream. I dreamt I was in my car when I received a phone call from my mom explaining how she had "lost Marco" and someone had brought him back, but it sounded like she was crying so I thought something had gone wrong. However, when I tried to ask her for more information I couldn't speak, I could hardly open my mouth. So I got in my car and started driving, and it seemed like I was driving through Harvard, starting on Warren Ave and going on Ayer road. When I went through the center of town though, my lights stopped working, so I had to stop my car on the top of one of the hills. I got out and started trying to call my mom again but I still couldn't talk. And basically I looked around me and all I could see was darkness and the road, which was made of very slick, very black pavement.
So now I can't fall back asleep, even though I got up and held Marco for a bit, and I have to leave for work tomorrow at 7.