Sunday, January 25th, 2004

I’m inside a school and looking for someone. I have to crawl through a tight space to get into a classroom with very low ceilings. Once inside, I look around and don’t find the person I’m looking for. I start to head out but get irritated about the crawlspace I have t go through. I look back and notice there are several older teachers seated around a table. I wonder how they manage to get through the crawlspace all the time. I then try to will the rooms and hallways to be normal sized.