Last night, I dreamed that I was looking through SPIN magazine and saw
In a different dream, I realized I had acne again (which I suffered from GREATLY in my late teens) and felt my face was wet. I looked into the mirror, and all my pimples were giant white heads that were OOZING pus. I remember the feel of the kleenex that I wiped over the pimples as I removed tablespoons of pus from each one.
Issues sleeping... well, falling asleep. I hear that as you age, you frequently get one of two issues with sleeping: either it's impossible to fall asleep, or it's impossible to STAY asleep. I guess, in a way, that I'm happy that I have the former instead of the latter. At least once I konk out, I'm OUT. It's just the matter of getting there.