Dream Journal 22-06-16
My desk was clear from all apart from the three pages in front of me. They were all I could see in my dream last night. The page on the far left told the story of Cicero and his growing up in Italia. Actually, I think they all told of that story. The page to my right was in Latin, and the page directly in front of me was a mixture of the kana.
This dream actually made me feel guilty for having neglected my language learning so far. I am definitely going to get back to it from today.