Interruptions always happen when I am dreaming. Today it came in the form of a salesman at 9:30am for a pest control service. Thankfully, I remembered what happened up until then. I remember being at a bar with Mike, Emily and some unknown people. We were chatting, shooting the shit. It was a smaller bar. Maroon seats, sherry wood walls, greening floors and a real ritzy pool table. It's was like a high end Irish throwback. I remember Mike asking me "Do I have a trophy wife?". Then we walked through a door and into a cafeteria.
Apparently it was test time and Juliet was with me, as was Mike. We walked to a couch to take the test and I saw Chasen along at a table with his head down. I ran over to him and greeted him enthusiastically (after I asked Juliet first). I asked how he was doing and he said things have been rough lately. We chatted for a minute and the tests were passed out.
It was SAT style, but the questions were based on alcohol. I was totally stumped and Mason and Chasen came over to help. Before I could get any further, I woke up. Damn..All that alcohol, and I didn't even get a buzz!
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