And he hates me. I need some help with dream analysis, folks: I had a nightmare last night that I was back in high school or maybe college (or law school, the scene of many real-life nightmares for me), prepping for a standardized test. I went up to the professor to get my test form and it was, guess who, the Rummy himself. I got a test form from him, went back to my desk to take the test, and then realized that it was someone else's form. Not only that, but they'd already done the test! So, I brought it back
up to him and asked for my form instead. He peered at me with those beady little eyes, took the old, used form, and then told me I already had mine. I went back to my desk (again) and searched everywhere.
