Dreams of India
When thinking about what to write my blog about this week, all that kept coming to mind was the absolutely ridiculous dreams I have been having recently.
In American, I don’t normally remember my dreams unless they are really strange, but for some reason my ones recently have been quite memorable. But let me preface this blog by saying that my malaria pills do not have strange dreams as a side effect so do not blame it on that.
The first dream I remember having here was way back in Bangalore during the first week of our trip and it was about Wal-Mart. I...