Last night I had a dream that we were wandering around a really green neighborhood filled with stone houses and ponds. No one else seemed to be around and we were walking bare foot on lush green grass. We were searching for a specific pond that I have visited before in my dreams. We were holding hands, stumbling, turning over rocks and searching. I remember becoming frustrated at one point because we couldn’t find the pond I wanted to show you. Then I remembered that it doesn’t really matter where I’m going, as long as I’m going with you.