Probably if I had swum this morning, I would be far more awake than I am right now. On the other hand, I’d also probably be even more dehydrated, which isn’t such a great thing. Anyway, I decided in favor of sleeping some more, which meant I got almost 9 hours of sleep but I was up by 8 anyway, which is not a bad thing.
I had some really peculiar dreams in the 90 minutes between Ted getting up and me getting up, though. Among the weirdest was a dream that Lucy had given birth to a baby chicken, which Zilli then ate. Icky.
I *must* remember to go over to my parents’ and water the plants this afternoon. I remembered yesterday, but not on the way home from swimming, so the plants were not watered. Bad Catie.