I have a lot of nightmares, like, I wake up drenched in sweat, sometimes screaming in terror kinds of nightmares. But last night, I dreamed I was helping my sister buy a new car. My sister is such a terrible driver that her license was revoked about a year ago. She keeps holding out hope that she will be permitted to drive again someday. The thought of my sister driving again scares the shit out of me. Let me tell you, I almost prefer the waking up screaming kind of nightmares. Because, once you get over the shock, you can accept that it wasn't real, and you can relax. But last night's dream was what I call a stress nightmare. A thing that, if real in my life, would be truly stressful and terrifying in its own way. I never sleep well when I have a stress nightmare, and last night was no exception. I feel like ass this morning, and even after two cups of coffee, I am in a zombie like state. That being said, I will warn the world if my sister ever gets her license back.