What day is it?

I realized today that since I quit my job, I'm extremely unaware of the date, and what day of the week it is. Heck, I usually don't even know what time it is. I mean, daylight savings was what, a few weeks ago, and I didn't even realize it until I tried to call last night to get some pizza delivered to Erik and I, and I got in an arguement with the guy at the pizza place, because he said they had just closed. Turned out he was right, I just didn't know what time it was.

But life continues. I've started having very vivid dreams. I don't think I'll write about them just yet, because I just finished working on the Dream Journal entries, and I'm sure everyone is sick of them, but my dreams are getting more and more...well, real feeling. I don't know if that makes sense, but they're becoming longer and longer, and more and more vivid. Sometimes I'll wake up after having a particularly intense dream, and I won't know if I'm still dreaming, or if I'm awake. Sometimes it feels like my dreams are more real than my actual life. I guess that's why I keep writing about them so much. I guess because of the drugs, and I've been feeling so numb all the time, that the dream world is where my emotions get to play out.

Or maybe I'm just a nerd who thinks to much about things.

Anyway, I should get going, Erik and I are goign to meet to do some raids in WoW. They finally have set up a reward system for killing other Players who are of the enemy race. So we've spent the last week or so doing skirmishes all the time with our clan. It's loads of fun. Almost addicting. :)