I was just having a dream, and I was fixing problems in a work textbook,In my mind.
But not the problems themselves, just the phrasing of the problems.
How they were worded.
And I was hiking with a group of people that I didn’t know.
And they were trying to be friendly to me, and welcoming, and nice.
It was really sweet, because It was earnest.
Extremely vivid dream.
I don’t get those often.
And I had, like a portable wind glider, some contraption that you would hold over your head, And you could fold it and wear it as a backpack when not in use.
And I glided off the very bottom part of a mountain, and I skimmed a lake beneath with my feet.
Then the glider took me back into the air, but not at a terrifying height.
Wow, what an incredibly vivid dream.
I’m not actually awake right now.
I would give anything to have such vivid and pleasant dreams every night..
Like, it was all good.
It was a beautiful place to be, and the people around weren’t bad.
And they were trying to be nice to me, and being okay with the fact that I wasn’t constantly engaging with the group.
Just being cool about it.
I didn’t hate them.
They didn’t get on my nerves that bad.