Been dreaming a lot during this fast. Looks like the mountain of stuff I have been climbing up is on the downslope. Perhaps, I have made the turn.
I dreamed I was climbing a mountain of baggage.
It was so very high that it was a bit unnerving to look over the side for how far the fall would be.
I had just gotten over the very top and was making my way down. It required careful planning, but I could clearly see the way down.
I was impressed by the guy in front of me who seemed to make his way down so quickly.