Dreams

Dreams, part 3

Either I’m thinking too much about politics or the heat is getting to my brain.

Why is this morning’s dreams about enrolling in the POLICE FORCE of all things?

With weird and unusual punishment, link walking up and/down a narrow flight of stairs that had been ‘cut’ in half by a banner- you could only walk on either side.

I enrolled, most of my classes went fine, and suddenly I discovered I did not have the ability to walk up steep hills. Apparently I’d injured my leg or something.

Ok back to sleep.