Dreamt of going back to school. I headed to the Registrar’s office and found I had to climb a short, narrow staircase. The stairs were worn to the point that it was almost a ramp. At the top of the staircase — which was maybe only 18-inches wide — was a low and narrow doorway. I could tell I’d have to crawl through it and worried I might not fit with my backpack.
Another student was trying to go to the Registrar’s office as well. I tried to bypass my by climbing up the side of the stairs and cutting in front of me. His actions didn’t seem malicious, just oblivious. I held my ground and didn’t let him cut in front of me.