I keep meaning, and failing, to remember to write up another dream I remembered! This was from Sunday night. I dreamed that I was hanging out with Mallory Ortberg. She suddenly had an idea for a post of some kind - unfortunately I don't remember what it was now, but it sounded interesting at the time. If I'd managed to write this down right away I *might* have remembered, ahh well!

Anyway, instead of just writing it, she had to go to St. Louis to consult with some other people from the Toast. Because Dream, we walked. Somehow, and I don't recall now if it was some kind of power of hers or what, this only took us four days (or maybe it was only four hours? either way it was impressive), even though we were leaving from Texas-that-looked-suspiciously-like-New-Brunswick. I was very impressed at her energy levels - she never got tired at all, and somehow traveling with her instilled this ability in me.

So that was my road-trip-with-Mallory-Ortberg dream. I wish I remembered more of it!