Back to normal.

Now that I'm back to my life, things are settling down slowly and I can write about mundane things.

Take the nightmare I had last night:
I dreamed that I was a serial strangler. I had just comitted my latest multiple strangling and I turned myself in to the authorities. While waiting to be hauled in to jail a bystander asked me what prison was like. I replied with this: "It's like a really bad camp." Then I felt immense regret and I was taken to the prison. I woke up before anything else happened.