I dreamed that I had a doctor’s appointment this morning to get my headaches looked at. He sent me to an eye specialist (not an optometrist though) who gave me eyedrops. I hadn’t called in to work to let them know I was going to be late, and they were freaking out on me, so I tried to get there. Every time I went to leave I noticed I was wearing a t-shirt with dress pants, and I’d change into a nicer shirt, and then get distracted from leaving again. I’d start to leave again and be wearing another t-shirt, thus delaying my leaving once more. By the time I woke up I still hadn’t made it anywhere near work. My boss phoned me all annoyed I wasn’t there yet.

I didn’t really feel like going anyhow.

Now, however, I’m going to work.

1 Comment

  • mandamus

    December 2, 2005 at 3:21 pm

    I think that’s a sure sign that you should wear a t-shirt to work 😉