Grouchy Pants. Or, Grouchy No-Pants.
I didn’t have any problems sleeping when I was younger. During elementary school, and even middle school, I generally slept through the night, and had dreams only intermittently. I didn’t start being all sleep-crazy until I started high school. Thank you, hormones. There was one recurring dream that I can recall from elementary school. I was at the mall, walking down a hallway, by myself. I hear people shrieking and … Continue reading Grouchy Pants. Or, Grouchy No-Pants.
