I spent all day yesterday awake. It was over 24 hours before I fell asleep.
And I dreamed a wonderful dream.
//I was in Australia again. I remember the “plane” I rode to get there. It wasn’t really a plane, but a portal of sorts. It was amazing to ride, and it made wonderful sense while I was dreaming. I can even remember thinking “I’ve done this before. I can turn around and ride backwards if I wanted…” and I did. I met up with Stevie when I landed, though I don’t remember the actual landing. She was paying someone 14 dollars for something. We decided to get dinner, but I had to see the ocean again before we could leave Surfers. It wasn’t just the beach I saw though, it was everything I remember about the beaches all in one sight. Collongatta and Byron Bay and Surfers and Southport. It was beautiful. And I remember not having purchased a visa, which explains why I don’t remember getting off the plane. (You have to have a visa to leave the airport.) I decided to get a visitors visa since my mom was going to join me soon. I’m not sure what else happened, but I remember waking up and wanting to cry when I realized where I really was…
