Forever to Sleep

So last night, I tried to go to bed at 10:30. That got pushed back to 11:30. Honestly, I wasn't doing a whole lot that required me to be awake- other than talking to my other half- well, we were not really talking. He thought I was reading when I was just listening to him. Eventually, all you could hear was the sound of sleep and I flipped on my laptop.

I ended up reading manga online. Really, I'd love to buy certain ones, but since I'm moving out, I can't afford to buy anything for a while. So thankfully, I can read certain things online. So I end up reading Sailor Moon an old favorite, right up to the second season. Anyway, but it took me forever to fall asleep. At 11:45 I finally turned off the computer and started listening to my mp3 player. And then I heard Izzy in my room. I swear that little furball snuck in after my parents went to bed. She kept cowering and trying to get away from me until I grabbed her and put her on my bed. Stupid puppy.

When I finally managed to fall into a semi-sleep (I kept rolling over), I know I was dreaming something. All I remember was moving stuff around maybe tyring to clean. I'm not entirely sure. At some point we were touching stuff to certain points and transporting it elsewhere. I remember hanging out with my brother asking him about something, but I don't think I got an answer. The next thing I know I was in another place and the place was being over-run by pirate people and I know I was trying to get away. I ended up getting away right to my mother who made it sound like I wasn't cleaning at all and she was mad at me like I was a kid again.