Dreams of a Novel

I tend to have really weird dreams--dreams that I seem to wake up from and fall right back into when I fall asleep. This one seemed to last for a long time, although it's kind of hard to say for sure, but it got me thinking about another writing project. A big one.

It was a dream intense enough to make me want to get out of bed, actually, but laziness did prevail, as well as the knowledge that I'll probably be up for all of tonight and tomorrow as well (we're billing again, which was supposed to be done tonight, but I just don't see it happening). Now it's gone, for the most part, as is my motivation. 'Swhat I get for eating egg foo yung right before bed.