Australian dreams

I just woke up from another dream about living in Australia. I occassionally have these dreams, but they’re never the same. In fact, few of them are even of the Australia I’m familiar with. There’s always a certain feeling I get during these dreams that immediately tell me I’m in Australia again, though.

Despite their differences in content and “location” each time, they always make me feel so free. Drinking scotch with the owner of a local pub, watching the streets flood with people after a Waratahs game, jogging to downtown, emailing my boss to let her know that I’m not sure when I’m coming back.

Then I wake up and realize I have to be at the office in less than two hours. It was only a dream.

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date Jan 11th 2010
author Mike
category Life
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