It happened again. Last night, I had another dream that I was struggling to pass math class. Even worse, in this dream, I was aware that I had already finished college, but I had to go back to high school for some reason for math class.
Would someone please tell me why I have this dream?
Another weird dream two nights ago – I was scorekeeping an ice hockey game. And, just like in real life, I screwed up the clock a couple of times. Also, the ice rink turned into a wooded area and the players were struggling to hit the puck in the brush. They were also getting into scrums in the corners and getting stuck. It was a tough game to scorekeep for, that much I remember.
I finally made it out to Kettler Iceplex in Arlington, Va. for a Washington Capitals practice. I’ve gotta say, it’s a much better experience than going to a game for a reporter. We’re much closer to the ice for photos, the players come out and hang around longer in the locker room, the coaches all hang out. Not sure why I didn’t do this before, other than logistical reasons. It’s far easier to go to a game than driving out to Arlington in awful Beltway traffic during the day.
I’m fairly certain that this wasn’t a ‘hate crime’ and it was likely my car was targeted at random considering my neighbor’s car was also scratched. But $378.08 worth of damage, not to mention the side which I didn’t even notice, is what it cost to clean this off.
Over the past 10 month or so, my customers have been paying me an average of $45. This, for an item that once sold for $5.99 at KB Toys.