I recently read that creative types tend to dream more and also to remember their dreams. I have been having some pretty wild dreams lately. I think it’s because in my ambitious attempt to get up earlier I set my alarm clock for 5:15. Of course I never want to get up when it goes off so I turn it off and go back to sleep, starting a sleep cycle that includes a wacky dream. And there have been some doozies. Most recently, a dream where we took our Sulcata tortoise, Frank, camping with us. Frank was surprisingly fast and agile in this dream and kept trying to bite everyone’s toes. It’s not his fault, they just look so edible. I ended up having to pick him up and carry him around. Did I mention Frank is huge? He weighs like 40 pounds. Sounds more like a nightmare, am I right?!