I keep having dreams about moving to L.A. I don't know why. I hate everything about the Los Angeles area with a bright and burning passion. There is nothing I can imagine enjoying about living there, not even the climate. Are L.A. dreams my new zombie nightmares? If so, I have clearly graduated to a new and far more frightening "most feared" scenario.
I want my "anywhere but here" dreams to be about places I might actually want to go, like Mongolia or Nepal or East Africa.
It's a little freaky that I'm dreaming of escape scenarios after only two months.