I had a dream. I almost always remember my dreams.
I was running a marathon. Holding Clover.
'We' were running through a series of small shops.
I was aware and nervous that as soon as I reached the end, I was supposed to take a test about everything I had learned in life.
So, I brought a book to study while I ran.
At one point I lost Clover and had to retrace my steps to find her. I did. And continued.
I woke up before I reached the finish line, relieved I still had time to learn more from life.