Early this morning I had a dream that it snowed in July and the roads were plowed but not salted because there was no salt, they were too slippery to drive on so I had to drive my car on the sidewalks where there was still some snow for traction, and I drove in circles around a neighborhood trying to find a safe place to park, but I couldn't find one. It wasn't safe to keep driving, where I was driving was not the ideal place to be driving, but there was nowhere to stop.

I even woke up twice to use the bathroom, and when I went back to sleep each time the dream looped and looped, looping around the neighborhood compulsively just trying to find somewhere to put my car and relax, but there was nowhere that felt good to stop.

Somehow, I feel like this is a metaphor for the current state of the social media landscape.