Also, GIP.

[nonethefewer]

I had a dream that I was in bed, on my back (as in real life), and B came upstairs.  I'd turned my head so he wouldn't think I was awake, then he started saying something, dunno, and I couldn't move.  Instead of helping me like he'd promised to do, he just stared.  I managed to get a hand moving and to say a non-mouth-moving "help me" out before I woke up to me saying "What the fuck!".  Natch, there was no B.

Later, B really did come upstairs, and I asked him whether he'd come up before.  He said no.

I really had a dream of having night hags.  Dear brain: fuck you too, buddy.