After something like three years of less-than-perfect sleep, last week everyone in our house -- age one to 43 -- began to sleep all night.
It's beautiful... to wake up at 6 a.m., think it's the middle of the night and then realize: "OMG... I actually slept all night."
I'm waiting for the corresponding leap in my I.Q.... and the realization that maybe we've all been mentally retarded for the past three years.
Or... does lost sleep damage you forever? If that's the case, then add it to the list of irrevocable damages I've inflicted on myself. What's done is done.
Oh yeah, and all this to say, get ready for a fresh crop of dreams...
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