I have a bad habit of staying up too late. Waaaayyyy too late sometimes. I manage to not be too awful during the week but a Friday or Saturday night? It can get ugly.
Case in point? I think it was 4:00am when I finally dozed off for good on the couch this morning. I don't know why I do this exactly. Sometimes I just don't feel like getting up and moving into the bedroom. Sometimes I am just not sleepy enough.
Anyway, so one of the things that kept me up last is that I found "Ghandi" playing on TCM around 10:00pm. Released in 1982, it received 8 Academy Awards including one for Sir Ben Kingsley in the starring role. I have never watched it before but thought now might be the right time.
Now I understand the awards and accolades. It was truly an outstanding movie. I learned quite a bit from it. I can't decide if I should be embarrassed by that or not. For instance, I did not realize that Pakistan came out of the Indian quest for independence from the British Empire.
So, I watched that until 1:00am. I flicked around various channels for another couple of hours, mainly watching old "48 Hours" episodes. As I stated above, I finally drifted off around 4:00am and promptly began dreaming that I was living a Ghandi-esque life: fighting for a cause (unknown to me what cause), being repeated harrassed and imprisoned, watching my family be taken from me for various causes (all false), etc. It was truly bizarre.
This happens to me a lot, which is why I avoid horror movies these days!