OCD in the hiz-ouse

I woke up repeatedly again last night from nightmares. Once at 2:30 a.m., then again at 4 a.m. and stayed awake until 5:00 a.m. and so on. Guess why? Because I was worrying about minute details of my life, memories were coming up which would lead me on a tangent for awhile and analyzing the nightmares I've been having.

Then to top it off, if it's even possible, I pulled the muscles around my elbows lifting weights and they feel like they are going to snap in half, in the wrong direction. Even when I lay still.

I hate this phrase because it reeks of factory life, but here goes anyways because I can't think of anything more fitting: TGIF.