Monday, November 18, 2013

I hate to travel

I remember the turmoil/emotions of this dream much clearer than the events. Here goes...

I was asked/required to go to a two day thingy/event in Ireland. It's Sunday night in the dream and I'm leaving Tuesday night.

All of I sudden I remember my passport is expired. My mom and sister are urging me to do a 24 renewal, but I'm too busy having a complete meltdown by screaming "I can't fly over the Atlantic! I can't fly over the Atlantic!"

Meanwhile, I realize my identity has been stolen by some people in another country (won't say which one.) So now I'm also freaking out upon realizing that I also need to deal with that.

M-E-L-T-D-O-W-N!!!!!!