Dream Diary

I dreamed I was drawing a huge map of the United States on a whiteboard. I began with the region I'm most familiar with -- the Northeast. Everyone was asking, "What's that?"

"The United States," I said. I drew the Great Lakes exactingly. I was proud of myself.

Then I dreamed I was walking. I was somewhere in the Northeast. I woke up in a hotel, or a hospital, and I asked the desk attendant how to catch a bus, and she took me out onto the main road and explained to me. It was morning, it was early spring or early autumn. I decided not to catch a bus and I went walking north up the main road. Trees, nature. You know what I mean.