These days, I find myself daydreaming about space... be it my most recent project, my home, my next home, or my next vacation.
Daydreaming is not new to me. It is rare that my head and my body are in the same place. When my mind is not buried deep in a book, it is usually somewhere in the clouds. I daydream as I walk down the street, as I ride the bus, as I go from place to place at work. Often it gets me into trouble. I miss my bus stop and get off the elevator on the wrong floor. I trip over the pavement and run into things. However, I would hate to miss all the wonderful images and thoughts.