I had a steak so good last night, I dreamt about it. Literally. I went to sleep and had a dream, and the steak was a prominent character.
Then I woke up at about 3:30am and didn’t get back to sleep until 4:30am.
And I still made it to work for 7:00am, because I must leave promptly at 3:00 for the last important appointment before Christmas.
Then I brave the mall and help a friend with a shopping emergency.
Apparrently I will just have to settle for sleeping enough when I’m dead. Hopefully I can still dream about steak.