had a new nightmare last night, which is interesting, since i usually dream variations on the same nightmares i've been having for a decade. this one actually startled me out of sleep, and i ended up falling out of bed. clocked myself but good on the wall and now i have a little bruising along the jawline.

i think my co-workers are beginning to suspect that i'm a Batmanish-type superhero in my off time. i'm always coming to work with new cuts and bruises, i walk like i'm sore, and i never seem to be getting enough sleep. as much as i wish it was true (it'd be fun throwing down with Evil Doers, i think), it's not, which is a good thing. i don't own a codpiece and i don't look good in spandex. i do love a good cape though.

anyway, i'm not a superhero. just a klutz.