dream

Last night, I had a dream that I was a figure skater at a national competition. After a myriad of complications (arena reconstruction, non-zambonied ice, skate issues), I missed my chance to compete, and had to stand on the side while my music played. After the officials met, I did get another chance to compete, but I forgot my routine.

I think this might be symbolic.

One week from today is the biggest and most difficult test of the semester (other than the final). With the exception of tomorrow's St. Patrick's Day festivities, and my 2 nights of work this week, I plan on spending most of my spare time studying.