how bizarre!

i was going to do my homework this afternoon, so i got a workspace ready and went upstairs to go get my books. but first i stopped at mommy’s room, where i noticed tybalt curled up on her bed. he looked so cute i lay down next to him and started petting him. well, there’s a scientific law somewhere i’m sure that declares that one may not look upon a sleeping cat and not feel the urge to sleep. i moved over a little until my head was on the pillow and promptly fell asleep.

two or three hours later i woke up. i vaguely remembered that i’d had a dream about a dream in which i dreamt that i was dreaming about a dream, and that mommy had come into the room after i dreamt that, and that i had accosted her and said, ‘mommy, i just had a dream about a dream about dreaming that i dreamt about a dream.’ i went downstairs and asked mommy about it, but she said no such thing had happened. so i didn’t really dream about a dream about dreaming about a dream. i actually dreamt about dreaming about a dream about dreaming about a dream.

i must have needed sleep a lot more than i realized!

on another note: i got new glasses today. i like them. there’s a special non-glare coating on the lenses that makes a world of difference in how my face looks… i think… for the first time since i was six, i can see my eyes! i didn’t realize normal glasses have so much reflection on them. I HAVE EYES! (and i think they’re pretty. 😀 )

[note, 4/10/14: Imported from my old blog at satsumabug.livejournal.com.]