My shades

I had a dream. It was that one dream that you have just before waking up. And I always get fooled by what happens in it. Somebody was waiting for me, telling me to hurry up. I was looking for my shades. Drawer after drawer, bookshelf after bookshelf, I kept looking for those shades, even though I had a weird feeling about them. Just before waking up, they were in my hands and I was ready to put them on.


Now I was awake... but I didn't open my eyes yet. I knew I didn't have those shades anymore. I said goodbye to them a long time ago...