Well, I must be getting old.  You see, I was watching a movie this afternoon and I guess I must have fallen asleep.  I can remember the part about twenty minutes into the movie, but beyond that, I have no recollection.

But I do remember waking up in a cold sweat.  I remember having a nightmare of my days back in college.  You see, I have a fear of writing dissertations, and I found myself doing thesis writing in my bad dream.

Now, it wasn’t a short dissertation either.  In fact, it was a fifty page essay on catfish.  I don’t know what was up with that, but whatever.

So, I just hope that I don’t have anymore weird nightmares.  I am going to bed soon, and hopefully that is the last of my bad dreams about college – because I had some good times back in those days.