2003-05-02 - 7:39 a.m.

I dreamed that I was going on an adventure, in an airplane that I could control all over the world, even though I wasn't driving. I wanted desperately to drive over the ocean, to see the large expanse of only blue and feel so pleasantly small in the midst of such hugeness. There was also something surreal about the inner workings of my brain, like of someone on LSD falling into the brain chapter of an anatomy text book.