Break in escape

Ugh! This ended up more as a nightmare than anything. I was in my room in my house trying to sleep when I heard something downstairs. Instinctively, I rolled off the far side of my bed and crawled under (yay captain bed) to hide. I don't think it was successful because I was found and I tried to get away- that definately failed. And then it started over. I was back in bed and I heard the noise of someone downstairs. This time I crept into another room and hid in the closet, waiting for whomever was there to give me the opening to leave. I had my phone with me and why I just didn't call for help I really don't know, but I managed to make it outside. I was in the yard of my old house and I was now being chased. I cut through a couple of neighboring yards, jumping fences and trying to scream for help. But anytime I tried it just seemed to fade back. I don't know what was more upsetting, the fact that I couldn't scream or the fact that I dreamt someone broke into my home.

Zombies are coming?

I've had dreams before where my brain was convinced I was in school and following a specific schdual. The theme with the schdual was my always missing one class because it was every other day and on the other side of the building. The thing is- I've had schedules like that before, but I am no longer in school. This morning I dreamt that I was in this room and I had just seen my grades for a semester and I knew I was failing for the class I kept missing. I was going to my mom to show her that. My brain was so convinced I was taking classes and failing, that I couldnt shake it off. I eventually get to see my mom and start to explain when I notice she is cleaning up, like she is leaving. I hear movement out in the hall and wonder what it is. I should have stayed in the room. There are undead in the hall. Some were even children- those kind of freaked me out. The next thing I know, I'm moving and trying to get out of the building. I'm not sure if I made it though. My brain seemed stuck on the idea of me missing class.

Sleep is good!

I've been a bit flakey recently with this, but at least I have something for this morning. I was at what looked like a ren faire or larping event and I was dressed as a gypsy dancer (something I haven't had the guts to wear) and I guess there was this sort of hotel that we were staying in, but main events were outside. I just remember wearing really cool clothing, stopping by a baseball field to see who was playing, and having this really exaggerate walk. But it was definatley the best night's sleep I've had in a couple of weeks. I hopefully can tackle another long busy work week now.