Wow, I slept terribly. To be expected. Don’t usually sleep well out of my own place, but this one takes the cake.
I had a dream that I was back home (home wasn’t quite home), but I realise I have no recollection of packing up my site and I’m trying to get back. I’m panicking in my dream because it feels so real that I really have no recollection whatsoever.
I finally make it back and I think I’m at my site and I realise I’m at the wrong site and I go to walk a little further and then I wake up in my tent.
There was a ton more details like Tim Roth and couple of people I used to know in my dream, but that one point in my dream where I thought it was real or questioning reality, freaks me out.
Wow, I slept terribly. To be expected. Don’t usually sleep well out of my own place, but this one takes the cake.
I had a dream that I was back home (home wasn’t quite home), but I realise I have no recollection of packing up my site and I’m trying to get back. I’m panicking in my dream because it feels so real that I really have no recollection whatsoever.
I finally make it back and I think I’m at my site and I realise I’m at the wrong site and I go to walk a little further and then I wake up in my tent.
There was a ton more details like Tim Roth and couple of people I used to know in my dream, but that one point in my dream where I thought it was real or questioning reality, freaks me out.
That’s the first time that’s ever happened.
Hmm, maybe we really are in the Matrix…