#dream.20050815: panic attack
I wake up in the middle of the night. I don’t know who I am. I don’t know where I am. I don’t know anything at all. I have a vague notion that I have somewhere to be come daybreak but I am certain that I’ve forgotten everything I’ll need once I get there. There is some slight relief that at least I realize there was something upstairs to forget.
Oh wait, that wasn’t a dream.
