Stuck in this moment, and for once I have no regrets-just memories that I will look back on for the rest of my days. We made history in 4 hours. And I loved every second of it. But now I look back, it was only an hour ago now, and I wonder if it was a dream. Was it? Technically no, because I remember and I was there, wasn't I? Is our whole existence, our "reality" a dream?