Memories of a chaotic dream:
- Travelled to the US (why tho).
- Straight off of plane and into a clothes shop where I was tasked with supporting a 14 y/o store manager.
- Took a taxi down very steep hills to a beach. Taxi driver refused payment and said “don’t call me again; I’m a terrible driver.”
- Walked into a forest to find an outdoor conveyor belt sushi place. But no sushi. Only fis football-sized, spherical doughnuts.
- Kept being asked “What state are we in?” and couldn’t answer.
…wut.