I dreamed last night that my previous dreams were mid-season episodes of unexpectedly cancelled tv shows. They didn't know they were over, but I, with my dream wisdom, did.

I don't think of myself as someone who watches tv, but lately I do. A lot. I watch whole seasons, entire multi-season runs to drown my own life out in someone else's narrative. I spend days jumping from unthinking to what's-next back to mindless consumption of story.

If I'm so desperate to watch things happen, maybe I should take some kind of action.