When I close my eyes, various types of abstract organization and concepts spin counterclockwise. I’m not kidding. I realized it’s a problem when last night’s dream was a more normal dream, about a hurricane that had stopped right over my house (all dreams take place on the farm). It was dark and forboding, but absolutely frozen in time. It was a Midwest hurricane of organization.
And this “normal” dream came after watching the awful awful movie Party Monster. I woke up with a sore throat and an aching nose. Did I do massive amounts of drugs in my sleep?