I had a dream last night that I had gone manic. I'm having real side effects of insomnia and hand shakes from the medication. And my dream was that the medication made me manic.
During my mania, I was in President and Mrs. Obama's bedroom with friends from elementary school. We were all in costumes, either Cinderella and the step sisters, a fairy, a fairy clown, or m&m's. (The cinderella characters had the m&ms to lick. I think this stems from the Super Bowl m&m commercial.)
I started to hit President Obama.
At some point, glass shattered all over the room and my hands were bleeding.
