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.