Day 73: Cloud City.
For some, dreams are motivation. For others, they provide false hope. Either way, dreams have an effect on us.
There days that I tried to figure out what a dream actually meant and there are days I took them as a sign of an overworked brain; did not pay any attention to it. There were also some mornings that I knew that I dreamed something, but I could not remember what it was. Bits and pieces of it came through out the day, deja vu sort of way.
You might think, all of these do not make sense and you might be right. I am just tired, it is late, and I have a big paper that due tomorrow. Good night.