i cannot sleep for dreaming.
gotta love coming to the bahamas for a little vacation and getting the stomach flu. oh how i enjoyed spending my entire day inside watching movies and taking a horrific nap filled with crappy dreams.
it’s nice to get away, that’s for sure. but i’m ready to come home. i’ve been getting a lot of sleep, but it’s still filled with dreams. your dreams are your subconscious trying to sort things out. i wish i could sort it out already. it will only take time. hopefully it won’t take too much time. i need a good night of sleep for a change. a night without dreams.