This morning I woke up to my alarm, thought I hit snooze, but hit another button, instead, so it didn't go off to wake me from my dream - luckily, I always set my alarm way earlier than I need to. But I am awfully glad that I got to finish this dream ( Read more... )

Last night it was a dream about my grandfather and my great uncle - who were conflated in the dream - even though the grandfather in question was my father's father and the great-uncle was my mother's side. He was dead, as he has been for more than fifteen years, but my brother and I were running around C-L Village (where my father's parents lived ( Read more... )

Okay, this is now the third teaching dream in a week. This time it was much less clear, but I was asked if I wanted to teach a class. I said I would, and I taught the first one without incident, but then I didn't know what my schedule was and I kept misplacing papers. I was teaching a French class, though, and was trying to incorporate LE FRESH ( Read more... )

Last night I had to teach my father's political science class. I don't know where he was, but he wasn't anywhere that I could ask him questions or get any instructions. So I sat in front of his college class and had to give them an exam. Of course, I didn't know which of his classes it was, or anything about any of the subjects, and I didn't ( Read more... )

In High School, there was a teacher - young, slender, short hair, smart - but inexperienced, named Miss Harrison. I didn't ever have class with her. But last night, I was her...sort of ( Read more... )