Strange Dreams

I slept awful last night. I got to bed about 10:30 after reading some more of my trashy novel. (I am reading Star by Pamela Anderson.) I woke up about every hour. Ughh. It was awful because you stare at the clock and do the math to figure out how many more hours you have to sleep. And the number got smaller and smaller every hour. Then I had this strange dream that I was walking through this industrial park place with all these office buildings. One of he buildings had a fire inside and there were fire truck and fire men running in. I walked by this gym and there was a line of people outside waiting to get in. Vince M. was in line and I went over to talk to him. He had a clear plastic bag of gym clothes. He was telling me that he keeps them in his gym locker so that he doesnt have to bring gym clothes everyday and just takes all his dirty clothes home on Fridays. We said bye and he yelled something about getting together for breakfast. Then I walked into this little knick-knack kind of store. I was looking for a wallet (because I am really looking for a new wallet) I was looking at some coin purses that had pictures of the last supper on it. Then I decided that I was going to go to the Coach store and just buy the wallet I really wanted. The my alarm went off and my dream ended.