Jul 14, 2012 10:24
I left him downstairs and spent the majority of my dream looking for something insignificant. By the time I rejoined him I'd started to wake up. It seemed unfair to continue the dream then.
Somehow it made the trip I have coming up seem all the less exciting. And I start wondering if my plans in life are really going to make any sort of difference. Will there ever be a point in my life when I'll wake up from a dream like that and not feel as I do now?
I guess it's the same thing Alex Supertramp learned before he died.