October 7th 2009 (Tory Campbell's 22nd birthday)

AT firts i am bike riding to a little blue house at the end of a culdesac in the woods somewhere, but the street leading there is paved and has rollercoaster like hills, the house i think is alex's mom's house, first i get there and then i am bike riding again, but this time when i go over the hills i have a strange feeling as if i'm flying. it is as if i have discovered something truly unique and special, like a super power. i try to call alex and tell her about this and tell her she needs to bike down the hills, then i realize i have slept through the whole day and missed class and i am alone in my apartment in paris, but i think it is alexs apartment and i can see the builiding that will lives in from out of the window. i had thought that the builidng will lived in was the largest building in paris but it is tiny from this view, i tell alex that on the phone and they both laugh at me idiocy. she says they have been up all day and to come over. i feel sad and overwhelemed for some reason, the city seems huge and insurmountable. when i wake up i am glad to be awake and not in the dream, however i realize i have slept until 4 and missed class, and stepping outside, someone has stolen my bike.