storm watch cancelled. yay. last night i had a dream that st. john's turned its old lower school campus into a snake den, with modified lockers holding a variety of lethal snakes. all the male snakes were put into a giant aviary-like pit, and the females kept separately. the kids weren't allowed to touch any of the snakes that slithered out, only the teachers could return them. however, the class that was actually taught in the snake pit was a cooking class. there were giant bottles of soy sauce and chinese wine, a bunch of condiments and a science lab table modified into a cooking station.

interpretations, please!