He woke me up this morning...
I find it odd how often my first-person dreams aren't me. But let me tell you, dream New Zealand was pretty awesome for a dark haired teenager with braces that apparently was me. There was a canyon, and tour guides on horseback. In my dream I did some star gazing, and I was very impressed by all I could see. But, I think my subconscious forgot how awesome the stars were at Lake Texoma, because it really looked more like the night sky from the edge of Dallas, but crisper, less hazy.