I woke up in a panic today, out of a dream about an earthquake.  In the dream, I was working in a preschool that had all the windows covered, I mean really covered like locked down, and when someone opened the window, we could see that it was a war zone outside.  Everything bombed out and horrible and gray. I woke up with a start, to find Freyja and Rosie the black dog in my bed, which was a lot better than the world coming to an end, but it pretty much eliminated any the chance that any additional sleeping was going to happen.