My random bits of insomnia continued last night with an interesting twist. Once I finally got to sleep, I woke up again around noon. I went to the bathroom and returned to bed. Then I spent the next hour and a half drifting in and out of sleep whilst having all manner of nifty dreams.

The dreams kind of bled into each other, some of them tying into my everyday life in Moncton, while others had to do with a gathering of Acadia folk. It's hard to explain the dreams but the blending made for very bizarre dreams (for instance I remember using a weight machine at the gym which then became a ride at a fair). Pretty messed up stuff, all in all.

Quote of the (Yester)Day: "The first casualty of sliding is dignity."

I actually choose this quote over some better ones because I thought the inclusion of 'sliding' would greatly increase the chances of someone getting it. I'm going to leave it open another day and see if anyone has any competence out there. :P