Woke up in the middle of the morning to see if the orange juice is still in the carton.
Now there is less of it.
I wonder if the dreams I left are there waiting for me, though it probably is up to the me who made me wake up to check on that juice anyway.

People are rushing to the subway station. I can hear the arrival of a train. Two busses just crossed the same intersection a few minutes of each other. Making my mind connect them... Two dots, two minutes apart...

I need to go back to bed. now.