20 dreams

Since I've quit smoking I've noticed that I often have difficulty sleeping.  Even though I take the patch off hours before I go to bed, I still toss and turn all night.  Last night was the "Night of Twenty Dreams."  When I woke up in the morning, I remembered all kinds of dreams.  It was like a short film festival in my head.  There was the one about the paper fireworks, another about a roller coaster ride, being back in high school (playing my cello), and one where I was just driving around.  Some were connected but then some seemed completely different.  Hopefully tonight I'll sleep better...