But way better than Florida. Way.

last night I had a dream that I had a ride in the space shuttle. once we got out of the earth's atmosphere, we looked at the universe through a glass-paneled floor, like on one of those glass-bottomed boats you can take over reefs around Florida. and it was so incredibly bright with all the stars - surprisingly bright. but suddenly we had to cut short our trip, though they couldn't tell us why. we re-entered the earth's atmosphere by going down a ramp - kind of like a spiral parking ramp. as we were driving down it in the space shuttle, some guy in a beat-up Pinto merged into our lane, and I thought to myself: I wonder if he realizes he's driving right beside the space shuttle.