Another bad dream I'm blaming My Pillow for. Ron says he's 3/4 the way through the book, and Mike is still a crackhead. Anyways, I don't remember a lot of details from this stupid dream. What I recall is that I was in a big old white building in the city. I believe it was a school and full of girls. We were all younger. There was some sort of an assembly going on, or a concert. I recognised two girls from high school. I found myself in a big stark white public restroom with stalls. It was very brightly lit. I was on the floor of the handicap stall, feeling nauseous. The place was very clean.
