I hate alarm clocks

This morning I was having such a nice dream. I was standing with my friend Josh who passed away a few years ago.

I was getting ready to go on a hike with this kid I know who is really intense about hiking, and it was a 6.3 mile hike and I was really nervous because I wasn't sure if I would be able to do it. But then Josh showed up to join us on the hike and he had this big afro and was wearing a bandanna, and we put our hands up like we were going to high five, and then linked them together and waved them around in the air. And I was just thinking, man oh man, it is so nice to see you! I am so excited for this hike, and to spend time with you. I wasn't nervous about the hike anymore. And we started talking about Big Brother, the reality TV show. And we were talking and holding hands, and it was so great, and the forest we were in was so pretty, there were really tall trees and it was really green. And my other friend was hanging ropes from the trees because we needed them to hike for some reason. But it didn't even matter because I was just hanging out with my friend Josh. Then an alarm clock went off and woke me up, and my dream was over. I was so bummed. I really was sad.