I think I’ve been working too much lately. I had a dream the other night that I went to kill devil hills and got some vacation rentals. I then proceeded to go on vacation there. Well, it wasn’t a happy dream. It turns out, the devil actually lives in kill devil hills. Or at least that’s how it was in my dream. Also, it turns out that it is not named for people killing the devil, it’s named for the devil killing people. Also, in my dream, the devil was this weird half man half T-Rex looking thing. It was really scary!

I think my least favorite part was when he had already taken a bite out of my arm, and I was running. In dreams, when I run, I can’t. I try to run, but my legs just won’t do it. I end up being planted to the ground. Or, I end up going really slow and I can barely move at all. It’s terrifying! The whole dream was set in a Jurassic Park like setting. I woke up in a sweat. It was crazy. Maybe my subconscious should stop trying to incorporate my work life into my sleep life.