I got up 2+ hours early - and it was still late enough that I could use the carpool lane w/o being a carpool.

thisisjeff was the first to comment on my early arrival, correctly inferring that I had an interview to give. Other comments included "Who took away the real Patri?", "What are you doing here?", and "Are you sick?".

Had a dream last night about being back in school (which I get often), taking some intro calculus class that was way too easy. Afterwards Prof. Moody came by to see how it was, and I said maybe I shouldn't be taking this class. I wanted something harder, and fun. "Do you have any computational biology classes?" I asked.

Later in the dream I was looking at my course list on a laptop. I thought it was funny, and wanted to write it down, but I knew I was dreaming, and that I couldn't write it down because it would just disappear because it wasn't real words, but just random brain firing. So I tried to sneakily open iJournal so I could LJ the list, but w/o looking at iJournal so that my brain wouldn't know that I was trying to copy the information and make it disappear. But since I knew that I was trying to do it, well, it disappeared.

(Another obvious flaw is that the LJ was in my brain too - but even when I knew I was dreaming, I thought of LJ as a conduit to the outside world. Pretty sick).

The only course title I remember was some pun on "it" and "IT" (information technology).