yet another odd dream
I wonder if I’ll keep dreaming (or at least, remembering my dreams) like this when I go back north in a few days. Hmm.
This one was a pretty vivid version of the commencement exercises for my MS that I didn’t actually go to. I imagined the program and everything, and the boredom and stuff. Didn’t do too well on the school robes, but then I’ve never bothered to find out what they actually look like. (I should probably do so at some point, although it’s not like it’s anything I can really change, is it?) The funny thing was, it was somehow held in my high school gym. Yeah, getting a master’s degree from a seat on the bleachers. Whee! (Why couldn’t I have imagined parading around the oval at my undergrad, led by an English prof playing the bagpipes? that’d have been so much cooler.)
Then I went for a walk/run and got lost on the nature trail. Next time I gotta carry a compass. 