Jun 04, 2010 14:53
I had a dream that Bob and I were eating toast in Mike Park's kitchen while Mike was getting his kids ready for school. I don't remember much else, except Mike telling us that he got the bread for free when he went out grocery shopping the day before.
I also had a series of dreams that had me either being really late to class or missing them entirely, only to run into the teacher immediately after, during the changing period. My excuse? I told them I was busy or in the office. Each time, they looked at me suspiciously but didn't press for further details. If they did, I would have told them that I was fighting off bullies (which was true) and that each time, I had to go to the principal's office to report the incident and receive his judgment. On at least one occasion, I was joined by some other student who, like me, was just trying to get to class. The battles had us fighting in courtyards, near water fountains, on rooftops and staircases - your typical over the top martial arts movie fare. The principal turned out to be Tom Cruise, in his Last Samurai get up and though he had his sword out each time, he never did anything with it.
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The sun here has been up since about 430 this morning.
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