I had a dream I went to Target, and I was being annoying and asking the district buyer why they weren't carrying books on the cultivation of persistence and good work ethics for children, and he interrupted me mid-sentence and said "sorry, can you hold on a second?" He walked off, and he never came back.
I got mad, and spend the rest of the dream looking for the guy in Target, and by the time I got outside, it was almost dawn, and Jesse Balmer was skating around the parking lot, and I was happy to see him cuz I hadn't seen him in a while, but still upset, livid even, that the buyer ran away from me. I woke up still really upset at the guy, until I came to terms with the fact that he was a figment of my head thoughts.
The nice guys at CRUMB CABIN sent me a bunch of questions, to which I answered over the weekend. You can read that here: