A couple weeks ago I was reading PLS, and considering it's rather cynical view, it gave me a couple of law school related dreams.
Both in the same night...
First one, my mom is driving me to school, let me clarify, to LAW school, and I've got my backpack, sack lunch, and everything. She drops me off at the front door and I go into a classroom where everyone is reading the same book during a lecture. Of course, I forgot to buy my books, so I turn and walk out.
Other one was probably common: I walk into a classroom with a female professor, and I'm the last one in...every head turns to look at me. I find a nearby seat and keep to myself.
Nothing too crazy, but still glad to wake up and know there's two months of freedom.