It’s 12:22 am. This seems completely normal. It’s a normal hour to be awake and think about going to bed. But I have been asleep. I have been asleep for what seemed to me to be a very long time. A space-time opposite of Rip Van Winkle, I have lost myself in the contiuum. I thought it was 5 am. I don’t remember when I went to bed or why I wasn’t still awake. All I know now is the familiar cozy wrap of the blog blanket, and I am taking a risk and posting my thoughts. Not my filtered strategic ramblings, but rather my first-response gut-rip reaction to waking up from a dream where I was being asked by a sweedish tourist in a hostel why I wouldn’t sleep with her. Maybe that’s the heart of it all. Maybe my labito is trying to tell me something. Come to think of it, maybe I should just go back to bed…

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