fox | dream theater

weird-ass dreams this morning. some kind of chem lab sting i was involved in, also the university of cambridge as played by my junior high school, a classmate of mine was the president of the united states, someone was unhappy with a psych professor, and i had my counselling appointment out in a courtyard and it finished just in time to head for cover as a tornado was approaching.

this is to help me remember more details later. right, now, off to the real appointment, which will feature no courtyards and no tornadoes.