I didn’t sleep well last night, for no particular reason. To quote the biggest megastar of our times. “If you have ever woken up with your head at the foot of the bed, and the covers in a big ball on the floor, you too know how strenuous sleep can be.” -Miss Piggy. Perhaps the cause of my poor sleep… perhaps a result of, I had a dream about shaving. I was using an electric razor, but not the electric razor that I normally use. And no matter how many times I went over my face I just couldn’t get rid of all the stubble. One or two hairs just would not be shaved. In the dream this seemed annoying but rather normal. Outside the dream (but still asleep) this vexed me greatly. Awake it seems amussing.