Last Wednesday I dreamt that I slept through Psyc class and yearbook meeting and woke up at 11:45. I thought, "I think I have something at tweleve, but I don't remember what it is." So I forgot about my first karate class. Then I was in another town and realized that I had fifteen minutes to get back in time for my PA interview. I don't know who was driving, but by the time I got back, there were only five minutes left. I was afraid it was some kind of omen!! But instead, that dream just kept me on my toes. I didn't miss anything and everything went pretty well. Yay!!