Posted: May 12, 2004 in Uncategorized

I dreamed this morning I was in a small plane that had to ditch into the ocean some 20 minutes after leaving Tokyo. None of the radios worked, yet for some reason my cell phone did, so we used it to call in to report the crash. For a moment, I even regretted leaving my GPS at home.

The odd thing was, I wasn’t really panicked, more concerned and even a bit inconvenienced. All my bad airline dreams tend to be more about them being a pain in the ass than the usual death and destruction.

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