I dreamt last night that we were having Tae Kwon Do class on a college campus somewhere.  People kept saying it was Coe, but I knew it was really Indiana University (where I did my MA).  We were meeting in a classroom in the ground floor of a tall building--I think it was Ballantine Hall at IU.  There were white boards and ugly flourescent lights.
Master Hughes asked me to go get something and come back.  I left, but then I could not find my way back.  When I got inside the building, everything looked different.  I kept trying different rooms, different hallways, different floors, but I couldn't find the room.
That dream is terribly familiar.  I have it from the teacher's perspective all the time--I'm teaching a class I know nothing about, or it's the 3rd week of classes and I realize I haven't met with one class yet, or I can't get to a classroom where I'm supposed to meet students.  I haven't had that dream from the student's perspective in quite a while.
Tuesday, May 17, 2005
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