Detriot, MI

I have had extreme difficulty going to sleep. At first I thought it was illness, but last night I couldn't fall asleep until like 2 or 3am and finally woke up today at like11:30 (better than noon, I suppose). I turned the light off at midnight, but tossed and turned for hours. I used to just turn the light out and out I would go.

I didn't think until this morning that it must be the nicotine withdrawal that is affecting my sleep. ICH.

Also, I am not so regular-man, i had no idea it would affect THAT. But I supposed any kind of addictve property you stop cold turkey would pull some crazy shit on your body in various functions.

My dreams involved staying at a wealthy home in Cambridge, MA, doing academic work.

Another part involved this guy with very bad hair, crying, discussing how he had moved to Detroit, MI, since he just wanted to see what was out there. And he was having fun.He went tubing with a bunch of buddies, and stumbled upon a dead body. It was identifed as homeless and he cried with his brothers that a city that could be so much fun could bring him a dead body. Pretty long and depressing and gray. But I loved the lake in the dream. And the beautiful trees, the foliage (not foilage, thanks Brian), in MA.

Anywhere, but here, right?