In the spirit of sharing my dreams, last night I dreamed about a space ship. My parents were farmers, growing crops in space, to feed everyone on the ship. I was a kid, and I feel like I lived for years on that ship, running around the gardens and stuff.
If it's supposed to be one of the dreams you all go on about, it was pretty anticlimactic. Seriously. We grew crops, we ate the crops. Nothing special. We just happened to be in space, floating out there. There was a huge bay window that sometimes we could see earth out in the distance.
I've never been interested in space, so that part of it is just weird.