Anxiety dreams that always involve being late for a plane.
This one was ANA, from somewhere in Germany to Phuket, with a friend I couldn’t identify. I didn’t have the time to properly pack, so I knew I was missing stuff, but at least I was able to find my passport. Driving a tiny experimental electric yellow taxi on a highway at 35km/h, it’s top speed, big German cars passing me. Thankfully, the airport was a lot closer than I expected.

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