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I've been having the weirdest dreams lately. Most of them are utter rubbish, but they're more vivid than they've been in years. I used to have really vivid dreams, all through college and grad school. Then they settled down and for the last several years it's been rare that I recall a dream. All of a sudden BOOM! My subconscious is noisy.

*thunks skull* Hey! Keep it down in there!

I should've stayed home...

Not 'cause I'm super sick, although I do feel crunchy. But because I have a stack of things that need to be done, but cannot be completed until some outside force or person gets their act together to give me something. So I am twiddling my thumbs.

I really hate twiddling my thumbs at work; as in, hate with the fire of a thousand suns. Bloody motherfucking hell.