Investigating my false-life issue this morning leads me to the revelation that there is more than one kind of logic in the universe.
Well, duh! Hell, there's an infinite number of them to be found in any chronosynclastic infundibulum.
What I find disturbing is when I'm partly awake and I can't figure out where I am. I mean, I know that I'm in my own bed, I know that I'm in my bedroom, I just can't remember which bedroom. Since starting at A&M, I've had... 18 different bedrooms? No, 19, because I switched bedrooms in my Austin condo. And that's just the real ones. I've had hundreds of unreal ones, as I dream of homes that don't actually exist on a pretty regular basis.
A month or so ago I found myself squinting around the room to figure out which wall the windows where on, to eliminate some of the options. Luckily, I've only had a window AC unit in my current bedroom, so that pretty much locked down where I was. And, having solved that mystery, I also knew that I was not, in fact, late for prison, and could therefore relax and go back to sleep.
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Date: 2011-Jan-16, Sunday 01:53 am (UTC)Well, duh! Hell, there's an infinite number of them to be found in any chronosynclastic infundibulum.
What I find disturbing is when I'm partly awake and I can't figure out where I am. I mean, I know that I'm in my own bed, I know that I'm in my bedroom, I just can't remember which bedroom. Since starting at A&M, I've had... 18 different bedrooms? No, 19, because I switched bedrooms in my Austin condo. And that's just the real ones. I've had hundreds of unreal ones, as I dream of homes that don't actually exist on a pretty regular basis.
A month or so ago I found myself squinting around the room to figure out which wall the windows where on, to eliminate some of the options. Luckily, I've only had a window AC unit in my current bedroom, so that pretty much locked down where I was. And, having solved that mystery, I also knew that I was not, in fact, late for prison, and could therefore relax and go back to sleep.