Thursday and Friday Nights respectively, I had dreams where I traveled to New Zealand and Boston.
In the New Zealand Dream, this marked the first time I had ever flown overseas to another country. I couldn't have picked a better place to travel to in my mind. For most of this dream, I was at the airport in an undetermined city. I was easily going in and out of the airport terminal traveling to an old friends hours or to the deli for some sandwiches. Later on in the dream, I found myself going back to the airport and I didn't know why.
In the Boston dream, I was moving from Atlanta to Boston and moved into a nice new apartment wtih my wife. I found some books lying on a coffee table. I mean the apartment was furnished with comfortable sofas, books, and a flatscreen TV. I wondered what I was doing there and why I was there.
In reality, I have never traveled overseas and I have only been to Boston once in 2002.
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