The kind where you feel like being really happy and ecstatic because you even had it, but also want to curl up and cry because it will never happen? I had one of those this morning when I went back to sleep after realizing I wanted more of said sleep. At first, it was odd. Just me trying to get across a campus I don't know if I've ever seen before in order to get to my classes. There was snow and wet involved at one point. It was all just rather meaningless until I got inside the building. I won't really talk about it, but needless to say it was one of the best and sweetest dream moments ever. And oh how I wish at least that part were true. The car race was just odd filler that I could care less about, but the rest, ah.