Dreams.

I remembered that I had a dream about something today. I should write it down, otherwise I'll forget.

My old friend, whom I haven't seen in a long time, and I are driving in a car with a convertible top across some desolate plain. Not entirely desolate, there were bushes and grass, but no trees. Something like this, like in American movies. Instead of a regular dashboard, there's an "extended" one, like in an airplane. My friend is driving, and I'm in the passenger seat. And we're both looking for, but can't find, the button that controls "saving" )) I even suggested looking in the "settings." So, we probably didn't go anywhere, because I don't remember anything else.

Another dream was about me being a literature teacher in an American middle school. I would come to the children and talk to them in English. This time, we were analyzing a passage from some poem, and then we watched a movie about it. They were good kids.