Update on the music - I no longer hear the end of "Ain't We Got Fun" repeating in my head when I awaken. Now I hear the musical number from John Carpenter's Escape From New York. It's from the scene where Snake enters a dilapidated theatre and finds a bunch of convicts (all men) in drag singing an Ethel Mermon song (I think) in off-key baritone voices. It's an improvement.
This morning I woke up and began the day as always - wishing I didn't have to get up, then getting up and packing my lunch pail. For some reason I noticed I had loaded the refrigerator with cans of Dr. Pepper the night before instead of my usual mix. I wondered why I did that, then I woke up. I realized I had been dreaming about starting the day, so then I actually did start the day. When I got to the refrigerator I saw that I had actually put several cans of Pepsi inside to cool. Then I woke up. The next time around I found that I had loaded the refrigerator with a mixture, although they were all Coke products. Then I woke up. What's really bizarre about all this is that my favorite is Mountain Dew.
Stephen King was right when he said "Hell is repetition."
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