I've been having disquieting nightmares lately. In last night's nightmare, I was back at
UCLA, working in Boelter Hall. There was a powerful earthquake. I looked out from a
walkway and saw a huge brick building fall down. Somehow I got into a room and dove onto
the floor. When the earthquake stopped, I got up and looked for survivors. I found the
accompanist for my chorus. Then I was outside walking around to see what else had
happened. I walked over to some parking structures that hadn't been damaged, then I woke
up.
