sugardeath

I dreamt I was a polynomial

And I was eating things.

That's what I get for staying up all night working on Precalc.  Got through all of the derivative stuff though (which is where the polynomials came from), and even worked through chapter six in the precalc book.  Meaning, I'm a whole chapter ahead of the class.  Meaning.  Holy shit.  I was behind.  But no longer.  I rejoiced by napping in class today (what's new?  but at least I didn't miss anything this time).  As soon as I got back to my room, I conked out.  Slept straight through Java.  Felt soooo good.

I was half-asleep, half-awake.  Well, now that I think about it, I was probably seven-eighths asleep, one-eighths awake.  I remember seeing Jeremy's bed above me, and there was a polynomial floating there...  Except..  It was me.  I was the polynomial, above my own, human, body.  And some how I was eating things, such as my consciousness.  Damn derivatives!

Easily one of the weirder dreams I've had.