My dreams have been peculiarly vivid lately.

At first it seemed as if it was simply the result of my very happy to be home, over stimulated, work driven, mathematical brain.

But now I'm beginning to wonder if these midnight adventures are even dreams at all.
Is it possible that they are visions, or are they simply wishes?

I have little difficulty remembering every detail of these dreams. Many of the same People are there. One person is always there.

Maybe these sights of my sleep are indeed detailed apparitions of what is to come Or perhaps, they are detailed suggestions as to what I should do.

Perhaps the strangest part of all of this is that my sleeping mind has its thoughts all sorted out.
My waking mind can't seem to think straight. I think in jumbles; I relive the weekend over and over again.

At least, for now, I can't stop smiling.