Sleeping Armadillo
I woke up in the middle of the night last night - the trick for me getting back to sleep quickly is to avoid thinking. If my brain starts thinking, it feels engaged and becomes active and I can forget about sleep. Now, the whole counting sheep thing doesn't work, so I just grabbed for some other image to focus on. I don't know why (living in Texas maybe?) but I pulled up an armadillo.
To make things odder, my armadillo was suddenly flying. No cape (although it almost felt like he should have one) but he did stretch out his little stubby arms in front of him like Superman (why the heck would a flying man need to stretch out his arms anyway? They don't offer any control benefits). This awake/dream didn't last long, though, as my armadillo got run over by a passing plane.
I fell promptly asleep.

Blog by Matthew Tait Lifto