I must be overly excited about the Björk concert or something but I've started dreaming about Iceland...

Last night's internal film was that I had gone there, met some girl that was my friend (although I didn't really recognize her) and then tried to visit Audi at her office. Unfortunately, by the time I got there, she wasn't. So then, trying to capitalize on the short time that I was visiting there, I moved on to see Hildur (Hi Hildur, I hope that you are well!) but as I was walking up the main street towards the place I imagined her to live, I woke up.

It's funny, because Audi's workplace wasn't where I remembered it to be when I was in Reykjavik in 2000...