Across the Pond

I had a dream last night that I was living in London as a guest in some family’s home.  What is really strange is I was just having a conversation with my roommate about only having realistic dreams, as opposed to her epic dreams that typically include flying and celebrity sidekicks.  I tend to have slightly twisted dreams involving places I’ve been or a random collection of people I know, and the occasional actor’s/designer’s nightmare.  I hope this means I’ll be traveling to Europe in the near future, because it’s something I have thought about for a few years.  I have no problem using a random dream as motivation to do something new.