My Most Wonderful Dream

With the exception of some adolescent nocturnal emissions I recently had what may have been the most wonderful dream of my life. I was driving a Formula 1 race car in an actual race. My hands and feet were moving and shifting gears as if I was actually driving a race car. The G forces pushed and pulled on me as I thunked back and forth in the car around the race track. The moment of cognition, where I figured out what was going on felt very 'up curtain'. I gave Kimi Raikkonen the finger as I blew past him through the shikanes. Wild.