My practice of going to sleep late a waking up “early” (you know earlier than planned) seemed to have caught up with me last night when I went to sleep at around 7:30. Woke up again a bit after midnight, read for a couple of hours then back to bed until 8ish. This deviates from my normal practice of going sleep usually just a bit after 2am and waking up sometime between 8am and 9am.

As long as I’m talking about sleeping I might as well commit to blog that I’ve remembered two dreams recently which is pretty much my quota for the year. I seem to recall there being a third in a similar theme but it seems to have slipped away at this point.

First one I was a passenger in a commercial jet coming in for a landing at National. Just before landing the wind caught us and we flipped upside down, the wing bounced off the ground before landing. I seem to recall being given a free ticket because of the wing bouncing. My family may or may not have been on the plane as well.

Second one I was at a ranch or some such out door place with wood corral type fences and I came across a rattle snake. It tried step away slowly, but it lunged and bit me in the chest. I’m pretty sure I died or was dying.

These would be the only dreams I have recollection of where I was involved in harm or risk. Usually I just have odd conversations with people, like the one where I was told I wasn’t as old as I thought I was. Or I have jumping dreams, where I’m going somewhere but gravity just isn’t the pull I’m used to and I can do anime leaps like no ones business. I never actually arrive anywhere during jumping dreams but that’s because I’m having too much fun jumping.