We (Cowboy (his noms de 'net) and I) are going to be in Denver overnight on Monday, Sept 11. I know Suzi is still in the area and likely Nicole. Mini-F2F and meet my BF?
Cleveland is hard to get through from California and I messed up so we are overnighting.
My college classes dreams usually feature some form of juggling my current job in the middle of the classroom.
We could do a caftan of love that gets passed around like the childrens' clothes used to.
I get high school and college dreams, and Army dreams. and the weirdest mix up of Print Shop and Scene shop.
My college dream are always that I need to get to class and cannot find the building. Or occasionally I can't find my class schedule and don't remember what/where any of the classes are.
One of my recurring ones is realizing it's almost the end of the semester and I've forgotten one of the classes I signed up for, never attended a single lecture, and of course it's too late to drop the class and it's going to wreck my GPA and maybe make me flunk out altogether.
I declared I'd entered my caftan phase after I bought a giant, shapeless dress in Greece this summer, and I'm never turning back. I started wearing long boxer-type shorts under all my skirts and dresses a while back to avoid sweat and rub, and they were a game-changer. I actually wear all my dresses now!
I've left the pleather pants behind and I'm ready to embrace the caftan life.
This should be the 2023 Buffista motto.
Correct.
Also, boo to migraines. I've had a minor stomach virus the past five days (seem to finally be past it now), and I also say boo to that. Stupid teenager germs.
One of my recurring ones is realizing it's almost the end of the semester and I've forgotten one of the classes I signed up for, never attended a single lecture, and of course it's too late to drop the class and it's going to wreck my GPA and maybe make me flunk out altogether.
Ugh, I have this one, too.
I have the typical "not prepared for class and all the students are turning on me" teacher anxiety dreams on the regular.
I have, but it's been a while.
One of my recurring ones is realizing it's almost the end of the semester and I've forgotten one of the classes I signed up for, never attended a single lecture, and of course it's too late to drop the class and it's going to wreck my GPA and maybe make me flunk out altogether.
That was basically my last college dream. With a bit of “when did the library get a skyscraper and atrium and where do I return those overdue books now?”