Had a dream that I was sleeping on the couch at home. I think my parents were there too. Fell asleep in the chairs. We were being attacked by a monster or something. I woke up surrounded by empty hot sauce bottles. I felt terrible. Dread. I went over to write this down so I would remember the details. Then I woke up and wrote this.
ps. I remember now that I had been applying to grad schools indiscriminately.