Well, the first part of the dream was less than amazing, I was fighting in WWII but with today’s weapons and I know we were fighting Japan but we may also have been fighting robots and I was older and had taken on this youngish boy to keep alive and mentor and George Clooney was our army leader (whatever those are called) and it turns out GASP he is a traitor and has given away all our sneaky spots and kills the boy in front of me out of malice.

ANYWAY the second dream I can’t remember why but I made this amazing book that was essentially my portfolio but I had actually sewn together the book and made a hardcover all within the span of one class. I didn’t even have to pay for the color prints! The cover looked like a yearbook out of 1992 unfortunately but inside was filled with all these photos that I didn’t remember taking that were immensely above my talent level and I was so excited I was going to have something to bring to interviews. Also, I had a job working in immigration law that required I get there at 4am.

And then I woke up :(