I'm Starting to Lose it

So the German is in Oregon right now, rock climbing. I stayed home because I have too much work to do. So what did I do?! I stayed up till 5am reading a trashy novel (the 4th novel in the Twilight series, to be specific. I know. I'm not a teenage girl, and I usually read Nobel prize authors, I really don't read naughtly teenage romances on a daily basis. I swear!), totally sabotaging my plans for a big work day yesterday. I was so tired, I felt hungover. So I got nothing done until around 9pm when I started on this one order that was supposed to done already, and that the people who ordered it were supposed to pick up the very next day. So I worked until midnight and finally finished it:

And then I went to bed.

Somewhere in the middle of the early early morning I had a dream. In this dream I had woken in the morning and went to my studio to do the final cleaning and packing of the rings. To my horror (and I can't even explain how horrified I was) the setting around the stone crumbled like oily clay. I peeled the setting off and panicked. Then I woke up.

What does it mean!?

I think it means I've been sleeping weird hours the last couple of days and drinking too much coffee. Plus I skipped yoga all week.