On sleeping and sadness

This dream was located at the pendulum at work. My students were making some sort of contraption around it, but the pendulum kept swinging and knocking it down. Elsa was the TA. She came to me about some students that had put something (a bat) in the machine wrong and it wasn't working anymore. They wanted to go, but I said it was only 10 minutes into the lab and they could use another machine!

Tammie left her wooden flip flops in my office, under my desk. She had gone up to my lab first.