Nov 5th: friend, wedding, flying...

Date: 11/6/2016

I met my childhood's friend. I feel happy I attend my MBA's friend wedding in the school yard. The groom works in military and there is a surprise event: the military cars come to pick them up instead of normal arrangement cars. I run to see them like a "fan". On the way back from the school yard, I'm the first to walk on the wooden stair and suddenly it lost balance and I cling onto the tree and fall down. Waking up, my feet hurt. But I feel ok. It's raining. I would like to go back and my shoes get wet, suddenly I realize I can fly and then I fly without difficulty. A bit nervous but excited. I met my family members (in my father side). Someone I know open a new small restaurant. I order but they continue mistaking the dish. I told them patiently it's ok to slow down. The number 156?! Don't remember where it come from.