I just remembered a dream that I had last night. My dreams have been strange lately. Just little snippets and in the morning I hardly remember them, or if I do I'm never sure if they were dreams or thoughts or actually happened. They aren't nearly as colorful and movie quality since I've switched to a new anti-depressant. Which is a bit disappointing because it was neat to go into an Academy Award winner every night.
Anyway, in this dream I was back at the Rowland Institute for Science, where I used to work in the library. When I worked there, the Institute was a private organization. It is now part of Harvard University.
Well, in my dream, I was back in the library. But everything was gone. I was in the office, and the desks were there, but everything was empty. No computers or papers or anything on the desks. The shelves were empty. Not even dust. The wood was polished and gleaming, but it was all empty. And I was so sad because I hadn't known that the library had closed.
Strange.
