Reminds me of a dream where I was in some place that resembled my house among other things. The entire SciOly team was there, so it was like all good. Late at night, we got up and then devised a escape plan, to escape from the place without the coach knowing. And it was all awesome and reflected the awesomeness of some of the people. And I woke up before the end of the escape. Like I woke up in the middle of it.
Was really glad that my subconscious hates the coach just as much as I consciously do.