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I dreamed last night that Jimmy and I were having a house party at my parents place. People started arriving in the early afternoon, but I couldn't imbibe because I had my final piano lesson later that afternoon. Mom had set it up for me as a commemorative farewell lesson. I had some pretty serious FOMO so decided to cancel last minute. I called the teacher to tell her I wasn't coming and she asked, "oh ok, is it your stomach or did you take a pill?" To which I answered, "both!". Since I was still sober, I was tasked with a beer run, but no one would accompany me, and no one understood that there was really only so much beer I could carry on my own. Marto came and was really apologetic for having missed so many events. A nameless someone was there and upset that she could only convince one of two jury's that she hadn't burnt down her own dorm room.