I went to the club with Nathaniel this morning. Let me tell you, there is nothing weirder than being in a nightclub at 9am. It's like being in the twilight zone. Everything is so quiet...so dead.
While there we picked up a dream catcher. Nat thinks it will stop my nightmares. I hope he's right. I can't go through another night like this. Though I am getting quite attached to the late night movies on TBS. And Springer. What am I going to do without my daily dose of Springer?
But honestly, if this doesn't work I don't know what I'm going to do.
And I need to remember to call Dad. I'm...uh...low on certain items.
But for now it's to bed I go...at least for now.