I just had to share this dream with somebody:
My first memory of the dream was hearing something from space was passing in the sky, and then that it had briefly collided with something on earth.
I arrived safely at a hotel-like place and the above dream continued.
Then I was loading up a vehicle with psychology results to turn in after a student experiment and also leaving the hotel. The driver and I were transferring things to the car. The lot was almost empty.
On the way to the hotel I was leaving I had been back seat driving from the passenger seat. Or was I driving? Anyway, there was a point where we almost went into the oncoming traffic.
I saw where a UFO had knocked a large part of a steel structure askew when it must have bounced off it to continue its journey to the moon. I had just pointed it out to an officer who was checking on some of my result papers and proving to him that I was legit when I was awakened by the arrival of my assistant and it was 12 noon. 3/25/23
DAY RESIDUE: I had just finished a Dick Francis book which ended with a protracted fight between cars, literally: (Even Money). Before retiring I had also been working a jigsaw puzzle.
P.S. A true funny: For several months I have been enjoying organ music from the condo above mine. I finally went up to tell the occupant, a very pleasant smiling black man, how much I enjoyed his organ music, and that some of it had seemed to be a cd of an organ slowly going from chord to chord and if so I wondered how I might purchase it. He gave a big polite smile but said he didn’t have an organ…. I have to laugh every time I remember the incident.
A friend who I shared the incident with brought me a notice from the local news of an organ recital in town this weekend, but I won’t go. Why should I? I have my own soothing organ music,