dreamers

When I woke up this morning, I had to keep my eyes closed until I could remember where I was. I started with the place and worked my way up to the 15th floor and into my old bed. It took a while. Last night I slept on the couch above (though not with the Animal) and the night before I surfed the couch at Claudia's Surf City and the night before I was in the big bed there.
Then I remembered that it was Independence Day, which may account for the troublous dreams of mother, daughter, past and future lovers.