Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

Just woke from a dream about a musical "train wreck" on stage. But it was a really strage sort of slow-motion train wreck, where things fell apart in a really strange way and nobody could tell why it had happened. Actually the dream was about a really odd concert that had something to do with the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (there was lots of TMNT artwork on the walls, in an otherwise very sterile looking, evenly lit, white room), with the entire audience off to the band's left instead of in front of us, and for some reason I had a huge leather drinking vessel next to me. The band falling apart so strangely was just the part that woke me up. And once again, what woke me was the dream having become too confusing to sleep through. It's like my brain writes itself into a corner and can't continue the story or something so I have to wake up. That's been how most of the dreams I've remembered in the past several months have ended ... or "not really ended because I woke up instead", if you prefer. They get more and more confusing until they hit some sort of confusement threshold (yeah, I know "confusion" would've fit there but I wanted a different feeling to the word) and that wakes me up.

I do not feel like I have slept anywhere near long enough.