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I dream about school ever once in a while: forgot to do my home work, forgot to study for a test, sitting naked in class and nobody else notices – the usual. Early this morning I had another dream about school. I don’t remember the details, but when I woke up I could vaguely remember that it had to do something with school.

Imagine how surprised I was, when this was the first e-mail message I found in my Inbox:

For a moment I really wondered whether I was still dreaming …

I let Janet know that I won’t be attending class anytime soon