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I had a pretty odd dream last night/this morning. I don't remember many of the details, but I remember essentially facing off in a race against a trash-talker who believed that I could never beat him, despite previous results showing that I was six seconds faster than he was. Most of the dream involved me not getting psyched-out by the guy, and the race itself was over quickly.
Thing is, the racetrack was indoors, and set in a fairly tight square, but somehow I had been given the gift of arranging everything about the track so that all I needed to do was run with a slight tilt of 5-10 degrees (which I do when rounding corners quickly), and I naturally just ran circles perfectly, where this guy couldn't keep up.
Um, I think there was supposed to be a meaning in this dream, it seemed important enough to warrant me writing about it. I normally don't remember dreams, so one like this seems to be important... thoughts?
Thing is, the racetrack was indoors, and set in a fairly tight square, but somehow I had been given the gift of arranging everything about the track so that all I needed to do was run with a slight tilt of 5-10 degrees (which I do when rounding corners quickly), and I naturally just ran circles perfectly, where this guy couldn't keep up.
Um, I think there was supposed to be a meaning in this dream, it seemed important enough to warrant me writing about it. I normally don't remember dreams, so one like this seems to be important... thoughts?