Martha likes to dream about Corey Feldman. I like to dream about high school. It's a recurring theme of mine. I am living back in my childhood home, sometimes with my parents, sometimes not. I am me now, but I am in high school again. I am always running late for school, and I am always concerned about getting Emily (who lived across the street from me, even though we never actually went to high school together) and I to school on time. I think about who we can get a ride from, since it's much too late to walk or ride our bikes. Then I remember "I have a driver's license!" I can just DRIVE US TO SCHOOL! (I never actually had a driver's license in my high school years, so this is where the dream becomes truly FANTASTICAL). I realize that it would only take 4 minutes to drive to school, and so we still have twenty minutes to get ready. And I usually spend that twenty minutes running around the house grabbing things and wondering why I never thought about driving us before.

I had that dream again last night.