Ended up in my hometown, visiting my folks (both, not just one). It might have been that I was moving back in with them insofar as I contemplated (or already had?) a job at what may have been a restaurant in town. I snuck inside (house didn't seem like the one I grew up in) and had not yet formally announced my arrival (despite realizing they were now up for the day). They were in the next room, but I hadn't yet formally popped in to say, 'I'm back!'
Then I found myself out and about. I was riding in a vehicle, on what seemed like a main road in the neighborhood I grew up in. Going the opposite way were various vehicles, including a few rickshaw-type vehicles (except they were bikes, so perhaps more like big trykes, with lots of room for luggage/bags). But rickshaw-like in that they had that large area in which to sit/lean suitcases. I got the impression some were commuting to work, etc.
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep
Then I found myself out and about. I was riding in a vehicle, on what seemed like a main road in the neighborhood I grew up in. Going the opposite way were various vehicles, including a few rickshaw-type vehicles (except they were bikes, so perhaps more like big trykes, with lots of room for luggage/bags). But rickshaw-like in that they had that large area in which to sit/lean suitcases. I got the impression some were commuting to work, etc.
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep