I had a lot of dreams last night but the only one I can really remember much details from is the one I was having when my alarm clock went off.
In the dream my girlfriend and I were traveling on this massive bridge that rose really high into the air. The view from the bridge was amazing, there was sunny woodland under the bridge, just trees and sunshine as far as I could see. There were a lot of people on the bridge and we had to get out of our car to make our way through the crowd. Lot's of the people were looking over the side of the bridge to see something, including one of my coworkers who I could hear complaining that all the gawkers were blocking the bridge, even though she was one of them
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As we moved through the crowd the dream took on a sort of carnival feel and there were all these booths where we had to do things like get our photos taken, pick out some new clothing to wear once we got through to the other side of the bridge, etc. we got through all that and got to this customs booth when all of the sudden my girlfriend realized she didn't have a passport so we had to turn around, gather up all the junk we'd accumulated on the way and head home. That's when my alarm woke me up.
Oh, and the last thing I remember before waking up is looking at a cup of coffee and becoming totally focused on it, how it looked, how it smelled, how it tasted. needless to say I had a cup of coffee when I woke up.
In the dream my girlfriend and I were traveling on this massive bridge that rose really high into the air. The view from the bridge was amazing, there was sunny woodland under the bridge, just trees and sunshine as far as I could see. There were a lot of people on the bridge and we had to get out of our car to make our way through the crowd. Lot's of the people were looking over the side of the bridge to see something, including one of my coworkers who I could hear complaining that all the gawkers were blocking the bridge, even though she was one of them

As we moved through the crowd the dream took on a sort of carnival feel and there were all these booths where we had to do things like get our photos taken, pick out some new clothing to wear once we got through to the other side of the bridge, etc. we got through all that and got to this customs booth when all of the sudden my girlfriend realized she didn't have a passport so we had to turn around, gather up all the junk we'd accumulated on the way and head home. That's when my alarm woke me up.
Oh, and the last thing I remember before waking up is looking at a cup of coffee and becoming totally focused on it, how it looked, how it smelled, how it tasted. needless to say I had a cup of coffee when I woke up.