Dreamtime

Last night I had a dream (sorry, not about to call all Martin Luther on you). First I was at a meeting in the Netherlands. I had just enough time to check in and then I had to rush to another meeting in Germany. There I met with some friends and we needed to come back. I got confused and couldn't remember the station I needed to go to. Everyone left me.

That is one of the best summaries of my life in a dream that I think I have ever had. Manically rushing around and not able to rely on friends. Great.