When you go to work and put in your 8 hours, the last thing you want to do is go back to work (unless work involves driving fast sports cars). Well, lately, that's just what I've been doing - although not like you might expect. No. In my bed, in my safe-haven, my personal go-to place to get away from everything, work has found me. No, I'm not a porn star - stop giggling! I am DREAMING about work!! Then I wake up, after doing that for 8 hours, and go to work again! I'm working double-shifts and I'm only getting paid for one of them!
Why can't I dream of normal things like race cars or women (the two best things ever)?
This is worse than when I was dreaming about Tetris: When I'd close my eyes and Tetris would be playing in my head. That was strange.
Anyone else ever experience this or anything like it? Please share.

