I had a dream that I was still in Scotland. I went to this apartment of a girl I knew, which was very fancy and we were hanging out. She asked me what I was doing for the day and I said I had an exam to take in an hour for my Celtic class. She asked if I had studied a lot and I realized then that I hadn't studied at all and that the thought of studying had never crossed my mind. I got really nervous, ran out of her apartment and went running to a bookstore. At first I missed it so I had to run back a bit. While I was searching for the book I didn't read, I remembered my real life and that I had already taken that exam long ago. So I started back for my apartment. Then when I got there I started trying to study frantically again and then remembered that I had already remembered that I didn't really need to take the exam. By the end of the dream I was in some weird protest group that was going into a Jewish synagogue, but the Jews didn't want me there because I hadn't paid to get in.