A spiral staircase? I had a school dream last night. The first one I've had in years. I dreamed I was late for my 505 final, not because I slept in, but because I just didn't hurry enough. I'd been out somewhere and I didn't get home until the exam was supposed to start and then I didn't get to school until two hours later. Then I chose to take a spiral staircase to get to the fourth floor but discovered that the staircase went straight to the seventh floor. I kept looking at the clock because I didn't believe what it said, and then it occured to me that I might be dreaming so I woke myself up. It's such a relief to wake up and remember that I've already written that exam. I think the dream is a product of the vague uneasiness that always accompanies the first days of summer. Like you really should be studying but you aren't sure what to work on. Hopefully it goes away before nervousness about the new school-year starts up. |