i have been plagued by a recurring nightmare of a negatively-idealized high school physics/math/stats class in which i can never understand the lectures, the superannuated professor doesn’t like me, i can never find the classroom, and i show up naked and unprepared for the final: in short, all the classics. last night i had the same dream - only i found the classroom, i had prepared for the final, the TA told me not to worry abut turning it in anyway, nudity was encouraged and applauded, cupcakes were handed out, and the lecture included a discussion of “battlestar galactica.” i am now wondering if this is a sign of incipient self-esteem. or nudism.