What is strange about this dream is the fact that I'd had another dream about being up North again just a few days ago. I believe there was also something wrong with the flight (I had trouble getting a plane or something) and I remember that I was having trouble figuring out where I was supposed to be in the school. The school didn't look anything like any of the schools I'd worked in. I found some cubby holes in the staffroom and found out that I was supposed to be subbing for Wayne. It seemed like a lot of the teachers were gone. I don't remember much else.
I think part of me really misses the life and friends that I had up North. If it weren't so expensive I'd probably go and visit my friends up there but there's just no way that I could afford it. I'm not interested in moving back up there but maybe I just miss the quiet and solitude sometimes.