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Maybe a Good Thing I Rarely Remember Dreams

Dreamed I was driving around Tuscaloosa, which I later realized looked more like Lawrence, Kansas. In the dream I visited a sleep doctor. Then I woke up. I was going to visit the sleep Dr. to fix my CePap, so I took the mask off my face. I was preparing to get up. Then I realized I couldn't do any of that. Because I'm quadriplegic (I wasn't, in the dream) I need help to get out of bed. The sleep Dr. isn't open on Saturday, or at 5 a.m., and I already have an appt (required) for Thursday. I can't put the mask back on, and now I can't go back to sleep. But figuring all this out kept me occupied for far too long. Life can be entertaining, if you let it.