Plane Crash
Two days without blogging! Oh my! I didn’t stick to my goal. Oh well.
So I’m up kind of early for a Saturday and I’m already feeling pumped up to work a bit. I know I should leave work at the office, but I think this is how the summer is going to go. Last night I was mind mapping my website while watching all my recorded programs. What an exciting Friday night, huh?
I had a terrible dream last night. I dreamt that I witnessed a small plane crash, killing some of my childhood friends. I was back home, sitting the park across the street from the house I grew up in. I was with a few others, when I saw this small plane begin it’s approach to land on our cul-de-sac. As the plane approached the road, they were going to fast to have a safe landing so they pulled up at the last minute to try and circle around and do it again, but as they flew sharply back into the sky the plane stalled and began to fall and then it crashed.
Pretty horrifying! I hope I never witness a plane crash.
In my dream, I just assumed that there were no survivors, but it turned out that most of them had survived. I think I should probably check in on my friends today to see how they are.
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