Dreamy

I've always believed that whatever I'm lacking in real life, I make up for it through my subconscious in dream. So imagine my surprise when I just awoke to feeling utterly bored and restless. So much so that I was poising a Facebook "send" asking for things to do for the middle aged person.

When in the reality of my real world I'm exhausted. Oh, to be bored with nothing to do, no, the dream was not one I wanted to slip back into. However, I am lacking warm sunshine and a little R&R. Sleep take over and let the dreams begin...sand between my toes, salty smell in my hair...mmm...