Dream: Come in to wean out of the snow, get in the elevator with bob harper. I am going to his class. (In reality, I am taking his class this semester coming up) I hit the button for 7. The elevator skips that floor, goes up past 8, even, the doors open revealing a lot of elevator-shafty stuff and no exit, ond suddenly the floor drops out from undre my feet: the elevator car is in free fall. I scream. Crash! Blackness. I try to wake up, and fail for what feels like 10 or tmenty seconds, imprisoned in unseeing semi-consciousness. At last I do.