Okay, last night’s dream is just about gone. Dangit… it was a man, again, though now I don’t remember who, where, or why. Maybe some weight loss pills would jog my memory… but I’m not so sure about that.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night and going to the bathroom, and remembering my dream, and trying to convince my brain to keep the memory of the dream until I woke up. But now, it seems to be gone. Darnit. I like remembering my dreams and no matter how much I sit here and try.. it’s not coming back.

Oh well, there’s always tonight!