I had one of those dreams last night, one of those puzzling ones that make you go "Huh, what did that mean?"
I was on the campus of my old Alma Mater. For some reason, it was a combination of dorm/library. I was looking for something - some secret thing, I'm not sure what. I knew it was there, but it was not anywhere I could get to. Someone with me - no idea who -walked in, through the dorm, and into some kind of passage through a room. Going through this room, and down a staircase, and into a library (books -what did you expect from me?), walls and walls of books.
We eventually emerged into the light, and apparently had broken something up - official looking folk, wandering about and going into the library.
And then I woke up.
I gave it not a lot of thought today until Am Polleanach noted "So you sound a little more cheerful in your posts. I think maybe you have resolved some issues somewhere deep in the old subconscious?" I hadn't thought about it that way, but it made sense: I had finally come to a conclusion about some goals, and all of a sudden it was like having pushed my way into a place that I had never been before - or at least couldn't find.
I think I did turn a corner - I'm not just conscious of what it is.
Yep, we've noticed an upbeat tone to your writings too!
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