I just had a nightmare. Now I gotta calm down. I guess it wasn't the end of the world. I had a dream that, as a result of my own stupidity, my bike got stolen. I was taking it on the EL, but first I had to talk to someone in one of the SEPTA cubicle things, which happened to be in the middle of the turnstile area. I carried my bike there, then did what I needed to do, then went out and through the other set of turnstiles to catch the train. An officer mentioend that I was stupid for leaving my bike over there. I was just going to go down the stairs, and back up another set to get my bike. I went down the stairs, the train came, so I got on. Then I realized that I had left the bike. I got off on the next stop, and walked across the tracks to the other side to catch the next train (the tracks were at street level and not blocked off). When I got to the other side, my bike was gone. I kept thinking of all the crap on the bike, like the cost of the lights, locks, etc. I think I also thought that I lost, seperately, another bag with my iPhone (which I later realized was in my pocket). But, my tummy is all topsy turvy now. It's almost 6am. I'd like to get back to sleep. I don't usually have weird nightmares. Especially ones that really wake me up and keep me too 'excited' to go to sleep.
|comments: Leave a comment|