It's just after five am and my mind is going a thousand different directions, some good, some bad, some that feel like me and some that aren't the person I normally am.

I'm not a fan of feeling this way. I'd much rather be either asleep or awake.

I dreamed that my friends and I were living in New York in rent controlled housing and the only way to get out of a lease and into a bigger place was to all pretend to be rabbis because of some rule about them being allowed personal libraries so they got an extra certain number of square feet of space. So that's what we all did.

Tell me about your dreams, aspirations, hopes, desires, quirks, anxieties or whatever else might be on your mind.