Sorry, no sex in this dream. I would love to be an astronaut. To be strapped onto a rocket, thrust into space in a matter of minutes, slipping those surely bonds. To be weightless and to effortlessly move a 10-ton satellite with a finger. Actually, I'd love to live on the space station for a month or two. I'm afraid I'd have to go as a tourist, though, with no work to get done, as I'd be stopping at every port hole to look down on the earth zipping by below.


