And waking up a good 7 hours later... It is noon-thirty, I feel refreshed, dreamed-out, and Charlie wisely caught a bus to work at 10, when I usually drive him. I dreamed of video-hiking all the roads of the Shire and beyond... Had a leg cramp at a crossroads in Hobbiton... Waking, found residual pain in the leg suggesting that was an overlap with real life, though it didn't wake me. This reminds me of a study my Dad talked about, that started with a question: Why do we sleep? After some time in... Sign in to see full entry.