A while back I dreamt that Christy and I (who irl went off to college together) went to outer space together. There wasn’t really any travel involved, or at least not conventional travel. Instead we were viewing the planets on a screen, and stepped through the screen when the right planet came up. She chose Saturn. I chose Uranus. She was living on the surface, I think- a groundling (not really possible, but in the dream it was)- while I was in a station orbiting Uranus at low altitude. Later there was a reunion or a party of some sort, where all the outer space… cadets?… met up, and in attendance was an important and popular girl who might have been in charge of the program. That girl was spending lots of time with me, who didn’t care much either way, and pretty much ignoring Christy, who desperately wanted her attention.I thought of this dream again as last night dreamt that I was to wake up at Uranus Comet 64. I believe it was 64; the numbers might have started out at 6:15, which is the time my alarm was set to go off.Share|