Morning! I slept okay...but had some INTENSE dreams. I dreamed about my old high school basketball team, my old coach, teammates. We were playing North High (always the best team in our league) and my coach wouldn't put me in. In real life, that happened once in high school when my coach was trying to teach me a lesson. In real life, I stomped around for days and complained - but this time, in my dream, I held my tongue and just accepted it.
It was like I was making peace with the situation after all these 20 years later. Woke up in a bit of a sweat, much earlier than normal, and it feels like I've been asleep for a long, long time. Weird.