It is strange how the mind can work. It doesn't always make the most logical of connections between life as we know, the things we have and will be doing during the day, and that which we dream while hopefully being able to gain some sense of rest.
Without relentment, it seems as though the things I do during my last hour awake and the most exciting or stressful or memorable or common activity or something that was really random, end up culminating their selves together creating some dream.
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