Strange DreamPosted: August 6, 2009
Last night I dreamt that I was a Czechoslovakian spy living in some kind of futuristic dystopia. I had to walk miles and miles along abandoned railroad tracks, and then I arrived at a tea room where I was served Korean delicacies. Suddenly I was taking a yoga class and had to figure out a way to pass secret information to my contact, despite the evil yoga teacher, who was also a high ranking official in the military.
What a ridiculous dream! I would never take a yoga class.