lastnite: a dream journal

Guest star Phillip R.!

I can't remember any dreams from last night or my nap. I only remember "had some dream about Erika," but that's not surprising since we hung out together last night.

Instead, here's a dream Phillip had about me. This is probably only amusing to Center people, but so are about half my dreams.

I was screaming in my office, telling Phillip that we needed to offer classes that would fill. So I decided that we would teach Chinese cooking classes in studios 2, 3, and 6. "Who's going to clean up the studios after the class?" Phillip asked me, and I said that I couldn't worry about that. We'd just do it. So poor Phillip worried about all his stuff in Studio 6 getting trashed because I wanted to offer Chinese cooking classes.