Early this afternoon in the car with my daughter and husband the subject of airplanes and helicopters came up and I suddenly remembered what I’d dreamed last night. For some reason I was preparing to go on my first helicopter ride. I was pretty excited although I don’t remember the reason for the ride, I do remember the pilot was a little annoyed with my enthusiasm, as if it wasn’t merited. But when I got inside the helicopter it wasn’t a helicopter at all but a posh, private jet. However, instead of being excited I was disappointed that I had been gypped out of my helicopter ride.
Lesson: Even in dreamland we can find some way to be disappointed with our circumstances.
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