walking to connecticut.....

ok, so.....i went to bed with a slightly queasy stomach.....possibly from overindulging in a tallish rinded cheese from france that seemed closer to butter than to cheese when melted on baguette....and the dream i had was most bizarre, involving a cross-country journey on foot, with a set of maps that resembled the kind found in 5th grade social studies text books...the topography map, the natural resources map, and the agricultural product map....but no road map.....and so i and my traveling companion...a lady from church least likely to take on such a challenge....walked in search of maps.....at one point we were searching under the seats of a parked volvo with open windows for an atlas......and at every meal i seemed to be seated at the same diner asking around for a map as i nibbled on macaroni and cheese or mashed potatoes....not one meat servings or vegetable in this dream......freud would have a hay-day.......and i never did make it past the town with the volvo or the diner.....