Dreamed strange dreams yesterday, I blame the sleeping pills, you see I required an alteration in my sleep schedule over a shorter period than I could achieve it naturally (going from working 3pm-11pm to 4am-noon overnight), and that caused me to have what I guess could be called lucid dreams.

It seems I was looking for something, me and a woman I know, we'd simply abandoned our productive lives because we had to escape, though I don't know what we were running from or to really.

There were adventures and a lot of odd stuff across the country, lot of dirty roads, which was odd because those just don't exist like they did.

Maybe tonight I'll take another pair of Advil PM and see how it all ends...