Now I'm Dreaming About Them

Just as I had bragged to my soon-to-be former co-worker Banana that I don't dream about the kids we work with, I have a doozy of a dream last night. Seems I absconded with two of our higher functioning boys and took them to New York. They loved it and a good time was had by all. Then I woke up at like 4 in the morning in the dream and realized that we had to go back and acted as though no one would have missed them. Very surreal. I guess it's better than dreaming that one of your co-workers would be hacked to bits by the kids. Poor Banana