I must have been flying

I was high in the air looking at an open pit mine. The scene morphed and came to resemble a topo map. I saw on a hillside the words "T. rex highlands habitat" or something to that effect. (I suspect that my thinking about a topographic map yesterday of some land I own triggered that dream theme.)

I failed to recognize that I was flying, but I'm still pursuing lucidity.






What a night! Sleep deprivation has it's advantages.

I also was:
Driving around in a strange neighborhood.
Insulted by a DC.
Having a tree naming contest with a DC and then wrestled with and defeated him.
Running up water covered stairs while counting the steps.
And other bizarre stuff.


I woke up with a "dream hangover." :lol: