sleep to dream

Lately, since I've finished with finals and graduation and packing and moving and have thus actually had time to sleep, I've had a slew of very vivid dreams. They've ranged from kinda cool to completely terrifying, but they have all been truly bizarre. There have been celebrity cameos and a mish-mash of appearances by friends and family, all of which were completely out of any logical context, of course.

So I've gone from having nasty bouts of insomnia off and on throughout my last semester to sleeping at least 9 hours a night and having acid-trippy dreams. I think the last 4 years have confused my body and brain so much that they simply can't handle this new concept of "sleep."

On the bright side, I've had some pretty bitchin' sex dreams thrown into the mix. At least my subconscious is getting some.