Most of my back-in-high-school dreams have to do with realizing that I have to finish a math class that I'd been skipping so I have to go and finish it. Last night's was no exception. Get this - I was factoring in my dream. How fucked up is that? I was dreaming about factoring. That is wrong on so many levels. Math is the main reason I stuck to a nice liberal arts degree - I can't do that shit! It took me many a try to get past that one semester math requirement. Sure I wanted a geology degree but I'd have had to take a couple of semesters of calculus and that was that. Fuck! I need better dreams.