I think seeing
Brooks' incredible chest pictures has really made an impression on me, because along with sex and my ex-girlfriend, I keep dreaming about chest surgery, as in a me-getting-it kind of way. There was another one this morning/last night in which I was getting it with Brownstein only for some reason he was reverting back to his old methods of double-incision (it was like a 'limited edition' retro chest thing, gross!) and I got stuck with it and it was weird and lumpy and my nipples were the same size. Overall strange and sort of alarming waking up and being like, "What the fuck, doc?!"
But other dreams have been more successful and I've managed to get away with keyhole fine.
Hmmm, back to school today. I'm nervous about getting thrown back in the belly of the beast, but if I just spend all my time in the library/gym working, I shouldn't have any problems.