Rational Action

Oh dear lord. I was just about to eat some breakfast when I realized that this dream was too weird to lose.

My first memory of the dream is of walking down some underground path with, yes, you guessed it, Senator John Kerry. We’re walking through this tunnel-esque area, it’s almost like a forest, dragging some part that was the underside of his car. What?

So we finally make it out and I’m confronted with my own car. But some woman wants to borrow it. I let her do so, and meanwhile Senator Kerry runs off in the field. I note that he’s a really fast runner. Then I want my car back, so I take my keys back from the lady. I argue with her that it’s 5AM and I have a 9-5 job, so I need to get back home. Two girls run by: they are from an earlier part of the dream that I can’t remember (although no, it wasn’t that kind of dream).

Somehow or another I’m in a city driving. At some point I park the car. When I return to it, I find the contents of my pocket (e.g. wallet, keys) strewn about on the ground. I think time passes in the dream, so as all this is happening, it’s getting later and later in the morning, and I want to get to sleep more and more.

I have no idea how this transition happens, but I end up on a bus, progressing towards home. I wake up (I do that in my dreams, eerie) and realize that I’m completely naked. Thankfully I don’t think anyone saw me. The bus makes some kind of signal that the last stop is approaching. I frantically try to put on some clothes before the bus stops. Then I wake up.

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