(Entered in paper journal at 10 AM. No place info given for entry.)
Dream 1
I was sleeping on a couch when my friend R came up to me in the early morning and asked me, "Next time you have to get up at four in the morning to go to the bathroom, could you at least do it quietly?" (He may have said 4:21.)
I sat up and took a little while pulling my voice into anger before yelling at R, "Me? You want me to be quiet? When every morning you have to bash around the house making as much noise as possible?"
All I did was go to the bathroom! I then jumped out of bed, tackled R, and continuously bashed him in the face.
(WOKE FROM DREAM ABOUT 6:15 AM.)
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