After finally getting to sleep this morning (I was kept up mostly by worrying if I'll ever see Chase again, given that our date seemed to go pretty well but I've learned not to put too much weight on that and she hadn't texted back to answer if she got home safe (which she eventually did this morning saying she'd even parallel parked), but also all that coffee and booze I drank, probably) I dreamt that YC and I were planning another road trip and the fist stop was going to be in New York City. I was getting the idea that it would be neat to ride the regional trains. I was looking at google maps or something trying to find parking outside downtown. Eventually YC showed up and she had her laptop and somehow we were already in New York but we hadn't driven there, so I was kind of like "aww" because what happened to the road trip?