I have been sleeping so well in my van. I think the cool air coupled with the warm blankets relaxes me into a deep sleep where l have fantastic dreams.
What are they about? Who knows, like always they are fleeting upon waking. But the details l remember is amazing. Who knew l was so creative? It must be my mind that makes up these dreams, whose else could it be.
I only wish l was that creative with story lines when l was up right and on my laptop. I would be a best selling author.