five is for the floor.

last night was silly and a half.
everything sharpened into perspective. even though everything was out of focus.

I had a dream friday night that I had all of this homework to do and all of this stress and as I slept I allowed it to wash over me. I woke up squirming, miserable that I would have to do all of this work. that is when I realized: there was nothing left to do.

and i fell back to sleep...