cutting dreams short.
Tuesday, Apr. 01, 2003
last night.as asleep as i've ever been in the past five months.
walking through a cement courtyard, people buzzing around me, my cellphone rings.
i got a call from my future self.
"lindsay?"
"yes?"
"hi, it's me."
"who is this?"
"i'm me and you."
"what?"
"i'm you. but i'm me, now. this is you from ... well, i don't want to say the future. but not now, and not then."
"um."
"i just want to let you know a few things."
i'm still walking through this courtyard, giving puzzled looks to the person i am with.
"ok. i'd really appreciate that."
"today, in this now, you're going to meet a man that will change your life."
"oh but what about--"
and that's when my eyes opened.
i can't even finish an epiphany.