In my vision, I walked into my office and sat down.
I looked around the room at the accolades on the wall, the furniture in front of me.
I looked at the timepiece on my wrist and the custom suit that draped my body.
Saw the car keys to the German car on the desk.
Then the picture became fuzzy.
The shift occurred. It was both literal and metaphorical.
I took my tie off. Removed my suit jacket.
And put on my Dodger cap.
And… That’s it.