So lose some sleep and say you tried

Yesterday my coworker/buddy and I had a ho-down (is that the opposite of a bro-down?). I tagged along while she bought clothes (no money here), and then we got dinner. We had some serious games of "would you like me better or worse if I wore this" with hideous stuff we saw at H&M, and did some serious talkin' 'bout dudes at dinner. It was a good way to spend the evening, even if it meant I was only home for an hour before I had to go to bed. My sleep was worthless. I had a legitimate nightmare. As in, I woke up terrified and couldn't fall back asleep because I was so scared. Then when I did fall back asleep I had a dream and Vance was in it. Whoa! Wtf? Haven't seen or thought about that guy in years, and he shows up in the dream where I was having a birthday party during a blizzard. He was the same ole Vance in it. Nate was in the dream too, and it was funny introducing them. Lots of Madison people were in it. That's the third dream I've had in a week about ex-boyfriends. Getting sort of sick of it.