Call it a night...

It has been a long day. I might as well go to bed, hit the hay, pass out, whatever phrase you want to use. So, I do. I walk into the bathroom, brush my teeth and leave. Back in the bedroom, I lay down on my bed.

My mind goes blank, just so in a few moments I could dream. I dream of many things, adventures involving pirates, robots, supermodels, and damsels in distress. I get woken up by some noises in my room.