Tue 26 May
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This morning too …
“I had such an awful dream last night, that I had somehow slept through fifty years of my life. I looked the same but I was seventy and I assume I didn’t have much time left. Everyone that I loved was gone. I woke up in a panic, confused, and immediately thought I had overslept and missed my flight back home that actually wasn’t leaving for another six hours. I showered, shaved and left the hotel. I’m still uneasy. How much have I really missed? I think I’m going to miss my connection home. Shit.”
-02/14/09
