Damn the Dreams I am hacked off, and I mean really hacked off...

For those who know me, they can attest to my pissyness when I am lacking in a few things:
1) Food
2) Nicotine (unless I am on the quitters side of things... Which I am not currently)
and
3) Sleep

And Damned if I am lacking in the sleep department. Not because I don't have the time to sleep, but because of the Frickin' dreams that are flooding my mind when I try.

First, I dreamed I would never have sex again. -NIGHTMARE!-

Then, I dreamed that I was having a kid, and my best friend thought it was her boyfriends, and she wouldn't listen to me. -NIGHTMARE ON SO MANY DIFFERENT PLANES!-

Then, it was the reocurring dream that I was in some public place with no pants on. -Which is so very unsettling-

Finally, it was the dream that I was in the bar, totally ostracized by everyone but Jack(Daniels that is), and they were all pointing and whispering -TERRIFYING-

So I am now afraid to go to sleep.... I will prevail by taking some Tylenol Vanilla (My name for Tylenol PM)...

Or maybe I should take an elephant tranquilizer. Something, anything.  ¶ 6:23 PM