Bound for Sydney

In a dream last night, I apparently returned to Australia.  I was there for a reason, something work-related, which of course couldn’t have anything to do with my current day job or current location (some 17,000 kilometers away).  In the dream, I attended a huge party with someone I’d worked with in Sydney.  By huge, I mean hundreds and hundreds of people, more than enough to lose someone or get lost within.

I woke up trying to work out details to make it happen: not the party, as I’ve never known that many people, but the going back to Sydney.  It was a temporary trip, and I was meant to earn a decent amount of money, and someone this was all good for all people in all ways.

If someone wants to suggest a way to make this dream a reality, I’m open.  Suggest.  {wicked grin}