Strange Mirrors

I have a friend in Minnesota. On Wednesday, I mapped her address, curious where she lived in relation to Minneapolis.

Wednesday, I dreamed I was visiting a different friend, in California. We were driving far but had to avoid something dangerous. (The dream didn’t specify but there’s enough real-world things!) We looked at a map. It was the same map I had looked at in my waking life, earlier that day.

I suppose the meaning of this one is clear: my worry for friends spread out across the country. It was the map appearing that very night that took me by surprise.