Chilly morning, with rain promised but I don't see signs of it yet. Another odd dream overnight, that I had some ailment that basically ate my memories, and I had not enough short-term memory to function in any normal way. I developed a terrible thirst along with it, so bad that even when I was drinking, my mouth was still dry. Apparently, it was reality sneaking in: I had to wake up and get a real drink of real water in the real world. Snuffy-nosed, I'd been mouth-breathing for long enough to... Sign in to see full entry.