ive really got to stop sleeping. my dreams are killing me. first, this morning i accused someone of stealing from me only to realize i had misplaced the item in question but not before acting aggressively in pursuit of that item. and then after patching that all up and heading out for a post-party early morning softball game, i accidentally struck a little girl in the head with the inside of my wrist while on line for coffee. and i had been trying to help her but that quickly turned to frustration which precipitated the accident. and i woke up with her parents who had left her overburdened with the task taking down depositions from myself and bystanders. then i just remembered another dream this afternoon of an endless battle against a roach infestation in my apartment. im glad ive purged yesterdays because they were no better. better bust out my don ho records tonight. maybe ill wake up on a tropical island. more likely ill be attacked by sharks.