I dreamt in the night or early this morning.  I was attending a reunion of the Camosun Art Program Class of 2004.  It was at Jamie’s house and he was selling Angeline’s things (mostly gumboots).  His house was falling apart.  I was taller than everyone.  I wanted a pair of thigh-high, royal blue gumboots but I couldn’t have them.  Of course, there were mostly people from the other class at the reunion.