My dream last night starred Barry Manilow.

I was walking around a highschool (Probably because we watched "Elephant", which took place in a high school a few nights ago.) And my sister was also a student, and walking the hallways with me. And I saw my old friend there, who was in a class looking at a computer. I went over and talked to her, and the teacher didn't mind at all, which was weird.

Then I went into the chorus room (always my very favorite room in the whole school) and people were in there singing. I picked up some sheet music and joined in. It was an uptempo standard, which I knew the basics of, and then I noticed that the guest teacher was Barry Manilow!! I went searching for my camera, and thought I probably won't have time to get a station ID, but I canNOT let him go without getting a picture. How cool is this?!

After the song was over, he said goodbye and the class thanked him, and surprisingly, I was the only one who walked up to him afterward. I asked for a picture, and he said normally, he always says yes, but he's really in a hurry. I was bummed. He was nice, but I was bummed. So I staked out a place near the exit, and waited to see if he'd go that way, and if so, if he'd be more willing to spend a minute with me.

I'm such a stalker, even in my dreams.