This is a memory of mine from June 24, 2012:
yesterday I was so thoroughly exhausted that when I got up in the middle of the night, I couldn’t find the bathroom. after several attempts to access the hall via the closet, I finally just gave up and went back to sleep til later.
oh and also I thought I was a dragon.
I was dreaming/sleep-walking/at best partially conscious. Yet this is still a vivid memory.
The things on my to-do list? Not so much. What are they again?