Dream

So, the stress of the 'situation' is getting to me. Last night, I had a dream. One of those dreams that kept going and going and going. One of those dreams where you are actually glad when the alarm goes off.

I was dreaming that we were heading on 'vacation'. Due to a comedy of a errors, we just could not make it to the plane. We made it to the airport with our bags (the ones carrying humanitarian aid, army duffel bag and all) but had to leave to take care of something. We missed our flight. In fact, the whole dream we never made it back to the airport.

*heavy sigh*