It’s 2.45 In The Morning

My mind is in zombie land.

Image By: Sharon McCutcheon, Unsplash

I went to bed at 11:15 PM last night (yes. I know the PM is redundant) and as usual, I couldn’t drop off to sleep. When I finally nodded off, I had a dream that is kind of standard in my dream library. I had parked my car on a street somewhere. When I went to retrieve it, I could not find the street and couldn’t find the car. I traipsed all over the place and no luck. I expect that means…