please analyze..
yesterday i had a dream that, instead of paying $4.50 for a crappy old violin at a garage sale, i traded my trumpet for it. the violin was in horrible condition but it was supposed to have some weird famous history (its name was the heartbreaker). on the way home i felt so proud of myself. dad was the only person i knew who could help me get it fixed and into playing condition and i asked him if he thought i just did something really stupid, he said "...nawwww." then we just barely started fixing it before the dream was over. right before i woke up i realized that orchestra starts in a couple months and i'm screwed because i can't learn the violin that quickly and i really wanted to play trumpet in my last orchestra season.
hmmm.
thoughts???
hmmm.
thoughts???