Life as Experienced by a Dreamer

Tomorrow, I go cross country. Though a seemingly simple sentence, it holds so much meaning. It means I have made it through a very difficult party of pilot training successfully so far. It alludes to the idea that I will be flying a plane across the great state of texas for a journey that many road trips have accomplished. It reminds me of sitting in the back of my dad's car on sunday afternoon drives - craning my head back to watch the fluffy clouds pass by the window and dreaming of zooming around in those clouds. It is such a small step in the journey of pilot training, but it seems like such a great step in the journey of a dreamer.