Last night's dream was one of the most beautiful, validating dreams I've ever had.

It started out with me donning some sort of VR headset, seemingly a bit clunkier and more advanced than what we have today. I remember listening to the song "Woody Allen - Airport 89" as the startup sequence began, which, I suppose, takes longer than turning on a screen. The next thing I know, I'm suddenly in the city, very similar to chicago. There were no cars, and the skies were a sunset shade of orange. I understood this as a "new virtual reality." I then began to realize that my mind was, at long last, "uploaded" to this new reality. I began to think that this is my home, and felt so incredibly happy because I belong here now - within the singularity, inside my own reality. It just felt so RIGHT being here, as a post-human. Thankfully it was an incredibly lucid dream, too. It felt so real...

One day, we'll get there. One day, I'll see you, my fellow transhumanists, uploaded alongside me. And I can't wait to see you all there.