"I was in a room, and a teacher there who wasn't my teacher but a teacher that I kind of know was teaching, and all across the board in long columns was 1 + 1 =, 1 + 1 =, 1 + 1 =, etc., etc. Joy from the hit television comedy My Name is Earl was there, sitting with all these younger kids. I asked the teacher why he was teaching this basic, stupid math, and he said it was time analysis (or time domain analysis, or time-"something else" analysis), and then I looked back up at the board and all the "1 + 1 ="s had changed into "1 + 1 = 1"s, and I figured that it was kind of complicated even though I still thought it was a little basic."

There was a huge other chunk of this dream, something unsettling and violent, but I remember zero, none, absuh-loot-lee nuth-in'.