Strange dreams, always. Dreaming of people and situations that seem so incredibly real at the time. Last night in my dream someone gave me their email address. They wrote it on a napkin and handed it to me. I read it several times to my dreaming self.
When I woke up I lay in bed as usual thinking about my dream, playing it over in my head, reciting this email address. Then suddenly I figured I should write it down, thought it would be a neat experiment to try emailing the address. Grab my phone to document, and instantly forget it. Of course. I need to keep a pen and paper by my bed.