Man, I just had the worst/most disjointed dream ever. I dreamed I was back in NZ just prior to my breakup (or maybe just after, it wasn't clear) and my ex made some comment about how I broke up with her and we ended up in a shouting match. Then one of my best friends walks in the door (one of the ones I hung out with last night) and they kiss. Several confused fistfights later I wake up furious, breathing heavily, and with my heart pounding like I'd just beat somebody. Couple that dream with the fact I only got 4 hours of sleep last night and I don't have a lot on my mind now other than "uurrrghh."