an ominous sign.....

ok, so I came to my senses when I got to the roundabout this morning at 7:39 am.....wtf was I doing on the road to Danville rather than on Faulkner Station on my way to work.....I recall that I was trying to pin down the essence of the dream I was dreaming as I was waking up....and/or I was following the station wagon that barreled down Gwinn Isl. Rd. just as I was pulling out from the circle. So...I pulled onto the connector and then onto to 127 and arrived at work about the same time I would have if I had gone the correct way..... Is this how the semi-senile suddenly find themselves lost, several counties from home...they get caught up in their daydreams and simply follow the cars ahead of them?...I am unnerved....