The dream I remember most clearly from last night was set in my office--not the office as a whole, but my office--there was a meeting being held in there, and I was facing away from the wall listening to someone. When I turned back around, I saw that J had erased everything on my whiteboard and was writing new stuff on it, meeting notes, I guess. I couldn't believe that he had erased my board without giving me the chance to write down the stuff that was on it, or take a picture of it, or something. I was furious. I could still see the "shadows" of the letters underneath the new writing, and was trying to tell if I could get anything from that. I was SO afraid that I wouldn't be able to reconstruct my task list without the help of the board.