I dreamt that Chris was going to school at Fatima, and I was visiting for the sole purpose of attending gym class that day. I don't think I had my gym uniform though. Chris asked some friend if I could use the bottom of his locker for my bag, and I put my Oakley bag in it, and had to tuck away all the straps. He asked me if I had any cool CD's, so I rummage around and only found a shell with a magnet on the back. I said I had some MP3's of my favourite songs on it, and he thanked me since all he had were Microsoft WMA files, and those he had to pay for. His computer was set up in the hallway on an old antique desk.