Very early hours of the morning. This morning. Can't sleep. Doze. Coupla hours in bad dream. At work. Tornado sirens blaring. Only it isn't a tornado. Is a hurricane coming. (Yes, a hurricane, in Kansas, it's a dream, doesn't hafta make sense.) No time to board up the windows. Wind is gonna blow all the glass in. Any minute now. Dark. Middle of the night. Hotel full of people sleeping. Power is out. Can't find a flashlight. Can't see. Time is running out. Have to get everyone away from the windows. Phones are dead. Am yelling and yelling. And no one can hear. Louder. Louder. Yelling. But I can't make myself loud enough. No one can hear. Have to get everyone where it is safe and just can't make myself heard.

So much for sleep, eh?