I slept quite well, and had some most vivid dreams.
Actually, THE most vivid dream was fantastic in an odd way. The dream was that I was working or living in a building two streets from the ocean, and the city was doing some demolition on those streets. I could not have guessed what they were actually doing because they not only demolished all the buildings, but they excavated away all the land and the ocean came up to my street. A few friends and I were dumbfounded and went out to look and it was like looking into a vast aquarium. Suddenly, there was a pod of huge sea turtles and some fool had jumped in and was attempting to ride the back of one of them. That turtle would have none of it and twisted and turned until the man was detached. The turtle then turned on him as did others. And that part of the dream stopped, so I don't know if the turtles eviscerated him, or gave him a gentle bump back onto dry land. My mind says the former.
It was totally irrational, I know.