A dream of sleeping somewhere else.

The other night I dreamt -

I was coming home from the bar near my house and I was very tired, so I stopped into the church that's a block up from my house, and I curled up on the linoleum of the mezzanine up in the big interior stairwell right inside the door.

While I was sleeping there, I'd occasionally awaken, sometimes thinking that they might think poorly of me if they found me, and at other times thinking that I might get bedbugs from homeless people who slept in a different part of the church, and wondering if I should wash everything like my sweatshirt when I got home, in case there were bedbugs clinging to the seams.

And then I woke up.

. . .