Dream, 02/13

Dreamt that I was in a strangely beautiful, water-color looking city with a friend (Kathleen?) and it was snowing very very hard. Then we saw this building with a bunch of people on the top floor having a party and even from that the distance you could see it’s fun, so we decided to take the elevator up the 22 floors that seemed like 200. All the way the elevator kept stopping at non-floors opening doors onto the snowy outside of the building. Finally we got up there and the thing is some kinda fashion show that had ended, but one guy was trying on a pink Darth Vader suit that looked like a pajama outfit.

Prof Y: what did you think of that job applicant?

Me: he speaks Deleuzian with a strange accent.

Prof Y: that’s just because he’s originally from France.

Me: oh, then I’m sure he’ll be very happy teaching English here.