I keep having this reoccurring nightmare.  I'm all geared up to graduate, sometimes from high school, sometimes from college.  It's the last week of the semester and I can't wait to be done with that diploma in my hand.  I will be confidently walking the hall when BAM!  It hits me like a ton of bricks - I signed up for my last math class at the start of the semester, went twice and then skipped class so often that I forgot I even had math.  Now there is no way I will be able to make up all the assignments or tests to pass the class, which means I won't graduate!

The rest of the dream is spent with me running around in a panic, trying to undue my horrible mistake.  Talk about an ubber dork - waking up sweating over math!  I have to remind myself every time that I have my diplomas and that I will never have to deal with math again.  Until Daphne starts bringing homework home of course, aye-yo.


Chelsea said…
I've totally had dreams like that too! It's always a class that I forgot I had in my schedule and never went and then remembered the day of the final. Hate those dreams. Hope yours start taking a more positive turn!
Jaimee Anderson said…
I've had that exact same dream. In fact, I had a little heart attack when I read your description because I remembered how I felt when I woke up. So awful! Glad they're only dreams for the both of us!
Whitney said…
Ugh. Math.

Causing nightmares to millions of children and adults since 3000 BC.

And as I so correctly informed Mrs. Bales, I have NEVER used 1050 again. Not once. Not even for a second.