...it's nice to realize that old favorites never die.

Yes, that's right, the joys of recurring dreams. I've gotten a couple that I didn't think I had any more, one of them with a few new twists... and oddly enough, Jeff keeps showing up in them. I'd have been willing to swear six months ago he wasn't a 'walker, but at this poin? Eh, if he told me he was, I'd believe him.

Jeff, Caleb, occasionally the wench... Angel, often... a few people I have never known well and a few people I've known incredibly well... my dreams have been populated by familiar faces of late.

Gods.

I'm incredibly tired and I'm going back to bed, I feel like serious crap. My sore throat has gotten worse, and the hangover isn't helping my migrane any. Gack.

I'm more or less avoiding messengers again / still... in this mood, it really is for the best.

Back to bed now.

Sleep is good.