I had this weird dream last night that we were in America, on a cross-country road trip. It was me, my dad, and kuya. For some reason, mom wasn’t there because she had work daw or something. Dad was driving our old L300 and we were somewhere in the Nevada area and we were supposed to head off to the East Coast to visit Tita Norie and family but then I thought that since we were there na rin, we’d drop in on Ate Gerene and family and so we tried to go there. Other stuff happened on this road trip and stuff. Also, somewhere along the way, we saw mom going out on her lunch break to eat out and she was crossing the road and we were passing her by and we waved at her.

Also, during lunch today, Lota said that she also dreamt that we were in a beach somewhere and that I was surfing and kuya and Lota were floating, then this big wave comes and suddenly, they can’t find me.

Si mommy naman, also had a dream that we were on a cruise… and we were passing through this straight or something and there were houses and houses built on both sides of the beach. The tour guide was saying that people built their houses there, not knowing that whenever it was high tide, their houses would be submerged by the water.

I dream of the USA, Lota dreams of a beach, and mom dreams of a place that sounds a lot like Netherlands. And all this in one night. Interesting or weird? Basta, cool.