Flying

I had a flying dream last night.

When I was young I flew in my dreams all the time. But every time I flew it was a result of running really fast. I had to work up to it. But once I started flying it was easy to keep it up. I use this as a allegory for working until I make it.

Last night, for the first time in my life that I can remember, I had a dream that I was flying and the focus of the dream was not the running. I had to start off the same way, but the bulk of the dream focused on where I could go because I was flying. And this time it was a dream about me in my underwear (according to dream analysis books I've skimmed, dreams about showing up in your underwear usually indicates a feeling of unpreparedness-if you believe in all that stuff). I guess that means that now that I'm getting close to flying, I should make sure I'm prepared for the results. I need to make sure I'm ready to be where I'm planning on going.

Either that, or I'm superman. Maybe flying around with your underwear on the outside isn't such a weird thing.