Yesterday took up too much time thinking about the hereafter and time travel. Conclusion: Yes to both. The old soul thing makes a presence and deja vu is French for WTF? Resuming consciousness after a knockout seemed awfully like coming back from death. Awakening after anesthesia is amnesiac-like but never having spoken to any resident in eternity, my knowledge comes down to this: True love is eternal and having it makes you immortal by your passing into eternity. Already leaped beyond dirt naps and urn strewing escapades, so not covering that here. I'll remember forever that landing in this state was exactly like the feeling when you come home after a long relocation. I had a former life which was complete. This life is still beginning. Good.