I've developed a little problem lately.
I'm having crazy dreams.
Okay, let me rephrase that, I think I'm having crazy dreams.
Now, before you go and say I'm off my rocker let me see if I can explain myself.
This past week I've been waking up and freaking out. One night I was POSITIVE there was a spider hanging from web in front of me. Last night I woke up FREAKED out that there was something wrong with Roo. I was so freaked out, I hunted down my husband (who stays up later than I) and made him stop what he was doing to come and check her out.
One of the most disturbing things about it, is that I wake up and think I've been awake this whole time and cop a HUGE attitude with my husband and snap at him that I'm really not crazy.
But I think I am.
I haven't altered any diet, I am not taking any new meds, I am doing everything I normally do and still I have these "illusions."
It mainly bothers me because I get so grumpy and pissy with my husband demanding that I'm okay, I'm awake when I'm not.
Why? Why in the world is this happening?
Does this mean I've gone off the deep end?
The Baby Professor
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