Night...

[newnumber6]

Why is it that the nights where I have to wake up early the next morning, my mind chooses that time to wander down lines of thought that keep me active and thinking? This time it was a rather silly, 'what would I do if I took over the Exiles comic' (since the concept is designed for rotating cast members in and out).

Bah. Anyway, when I finally did get to sleep the only dream I can remember was that I was in school, but for some reason I hadn't changed my clothes like I needed to. I was in the very back of the class and it was somewhat dark because of a movie or something, and I had my other pair of clothes with me, so I decided to try changing there, although a couple of girls noticed, which embarassed me. Shrug.

Oh, and happy birthday, bareedy!