So, it's been well over a month since I had a dream dream. And I'm mostly thankful for that, because getting sleep without that added headache has been great.
That said, I wake up from a nap today, completely perplexed from my entirely too vivid, and strangely plausible dream where I'm stuck in the middle of the ocean, in a tiny row boat, with Pinocchio, trying to find out way home with no navigation and all we have to eat are Fruit Loops.
I'm really hoping that it was just a cereal induced mid-afternoon crazy dream and not the new wave of weird from Storybrooke.