Manic Wake-up Call

Woke up this morning and still in bed I had analyzed my year-long dream three to six ways. Lots to think about the swimming scavenger hunt resulting in dead bodies. Odd and new. Then the thoughts were 17 deep before I realized I was still in bed. I was planning the day, and tomorrow's day, and the day after that. And thinking about all the things I had to do before leaving the States, and what to do before my medical coverage runs out and what happened with my physical yesterday and whether I should call the rTMS place in Vancouver and what to wear when I met my career counselor today and where I would go to kill time after the chiropractor today and what to have to breakfast. But wait, I'm still in bed. Have to get up.