Dating the President’s Daughter

Date: 3/14/2020

So I am back in a lecture hall (University dreams today), I am sitting just behind my girlfriend, who happens to be the U.S. president’s daughter (no one I know to be president). I have another friend close by, female who seems to be a mutual friend. So we are getting through the first class, the teacher wants some information and my girlfriend’s phone goes off with a loud beep. This is while some other student is trying to answer a question or get the same information. The teacher remarks at the end of class that they didn’t like this. My girl was actually using her phone in a good way though and able to access information in some way that the other ppl couldn’t or at least couldn’t access as quickly, this is because she has connections from her family’s position. She is in the front row all the way on the left of the room I am one seat back. I can remember looking at the teacher after they made a comment to her and they didn’t realize who she was, and I reply with “You have no idea”, sort of a double meaning in this case. Anyway, the class continues I go out for some reason and on my way back I go up a very thin escalator, quite awkwardly, and realize as I reach the top that it’s a down going escalator and somehow think to myself that this is the 2nd time I’ve done that. Heading back into class I find another person, young man sitting in my seat. I seem to know who he is and give him the wtf, but in a friendly way. He mentions I was gone and I tell him to scoot the the table over and we will both sit at the same place. The young man’s friend, someone I am also familiar with is going to be teaching this class. We open up our text books, but it is an 11th grade high school literature book, I laugh quickly recognizing the book because I’ve taught 4 classes using this text book and feel good suddenly because I know everything in it really well. I think then what could be the tiniest bit of concern that maybe I don’t know 100% everything, but that goes away quickly as my confidence returns. I notice that my shirt is off, just like in my last dream and I quickly try to put it on, long sleeve, like the gray one I bought in Thailand. I also notice the new teacher and that his shirt isn’t on quite right either. Note: This setting was again familiar or comfortable to me, and I seemed to know the people, although I can’t recall now exactly who they were. Lots of young people ;) Time was 715 am. I took 2+3 B6 tonight. Only two sleeping periods for the night, the first one being quite long. Sleeping on left side.