Dylan

Last night I dreamt that Bob Dylan was one of my professors. He was a great professor but as we were taking a test, he decided he had enough and dressed like a mountain man/hippy with a guitar and walked on out the door.

I dreamt last night I was married to a guy I know and we had a five year old. The guy cheated on me so Kelli was driving me around with the five year old (who was blond haired and blue eyed) in the back seat and I was figuring out my options.