Saturday, 13 August 2011

Sleep Log

Bed: 11:00pm (Mountain Time)Last time noted on clock: 11:15pm
  • Stayed at the Westin Edmonton (5 star hotel, and on the 18th floor)
1st Wake Up: 4:50am
2nd Wake Up: 6:30am
3rd Wake Up: 8:25am


Munchkin was in the room and she slept very very well again.



Dream: Ok, so this was a frickkin weird dream. On a weird scale of 10, I would have to give it a 14. There is an actor named Patrick Kilpartrick he was Micheal Myers in my dream. He was killing people all around me and told me that I could save my family and myself if I did him a favor. I had to find something of his for him. Apparently it was not on the ferry that I was on, nor was it on the bus. I found it in the dump after listening to him kill someone behind me. I dug up a metal canister. It was brown, and very tinny sounding. I turn to him and gave him the tin. He opened it on the bottom, and either cocoa, tea, or fine sand poured out from it. In the middle of this mess was a crumpled up piece of paper. It was a ticket to a soccer game between Man U and Man City.


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