Dream #46

This was sort of a culmination of things that were happening in my real life. It was pretty strange to see it play out. I was late for a Psi Chi meeting, and I was running there. I arrived and sat at the end of a very long table. The first thing we started talking about was UFC 55 and I have no clue why we'd be doing that at a psychology meeting, but we were. Someone was saying something about the racial politics involved in the Arlovski vs. Buentello fight, but that doesn't make any damn sense in real life. I spoke up and said something like, "Hey, just because Buentello sucks..." and then someone handed me a cat that seemed extraordinarily like a baby tiger. I kept petting its face and ears but I thought it was going to bite me at any second. They said it was a house cat.