Last night I had a dream that I was in the Star Wars Episode I-III senate hall with all the floating platforms for the senators. I don't know if you've seen it so here. It was filled with old men who were possibly donating to the hagwon, because I was there with my fellow teachers. I was sitting next to Australia and explaining the difference between good writing and bad writing which is actually something I've been doing lately in reality because he's asked. I was also next to Scary-teacher, while Katherine-teacher was in the center giving a presentation. At some point, Australia put his hands over my ears and I just thought he was being weird and I ignored him. You know when you have earbuds in and you start talking really loudly because you can't tell how loud you're being? I was doing that. And so when I finished my spiel to Australia, Katherine-teacher was glaring at me. I turned to Australia and asked, "Was I being really loud?" and Scary-teacher said "Yes" and gave me her death stare.

I'm labeling this a nightmare. A funny one.

I know I don't have to write here, but I think I will. It felt weird not doing it. You don't have to read regularly or at all. But everything is here just in case.