Shiny Stuff on the Plane – A Sleepy Misadventure
This is a true story of something which happened about two years ago. On the plane from New Zealand to London, when I was sleeping and I was in a slightly-awake-mostly-asleep-and-dreaming state, I saw something shiny and reached out to touch it. This was like a sleep walker without the walking. I did actually reach out and touch it – it simply wasn’t enough for me to dream that I was reaching out to touch it – I really needed to touch it for real. I was sleepy-wondering what the shiny thing was and was running the back of my fingers over…