Last night I had one of those intense dreams where you have to go back to college, but you aren’t prepared.  Unlike the typical back-to-school dreams, I mostly had my shit together.  I mean, I knew where all my classes were, I had all my books, I knew my locker combination, and I was fully clothed.  The trouble in this particular dream was that I didn’t know where I was going to store all the stuff that I currently own once I moved into a dorm room. 

I had an anxiety dream about owning too many things. 

Only in America.


3 Responses to “Clutter”

  1. 1 Sam September 25, 2007 at 9:57 am

    Clearly, this was a stress dream brought on by the trauma of your boys from B’lo getting shellacked in Grand Forks last night by the Wild.

    (Okay, so 2-1 isn’t a shellacking, and I only heard the third period, but it all sounded pretty one-sided to me…)

  2. 2 Courtney September 25, 2007 at 11:04 am

    Only a Connie has a locker combination in college. Lockers are the best.

  3. 3 Pretty September 28, 2007 at 12:13 am

    Okay, so reading your blog entry instigated a “why don’t I dream about going back to college” dream for me last night.

    And I only took one box of stuff and a grocery sack. Only in my dreams am I that much of a minimalist.

    Oh, and then my bunk bed in the dorm room was overflowing with starfish…and there were kitten footprints on the mirror. scaaaaaary.
    See what you did!

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