Night before last, Briggs had a really hard time falling asleep.
Whatever imp kept prodding him to wakefulness decided to mess with me last night. Strangely, I’m not *tired*…I feel well rested, but I rarely dropped below REM sleep and woke up countless times. And had lots of weird and vivid dreams.
Of course, they are already fading from my head as dreams do upon waking. All I really remember is there was one with someone riding Dressage and some whole story surrounding it, after which, me and some guy went over to the Borders where he was putting on a watercolor art show. Inside the Borders was a super cool coffee shop done like a super rustic wood cabin — smoke stained wood everything and an iron wood stove over in the corner. All the cool/hip people were hanging out there.
And the next dream had something to do with the Beach Boys song ‘Be True To Your School‘.
And in one earlier there was a rather arid place, an open road and an older model car.
Today I have Concept Development class, which always thrills and scares me. Right now I’m in the middle of an annoying and painful artist’s block, so I hope it doesn’t suck too much. And that I remember to bring my Ipod ’cause he plays some really frickin’ random music. ‘Tie Me Kangaroo Down‘ was on one of the compilations we listened to the other day.
Obviously not such a good song as this one.
