Melatonin and weirds dreams...

This morning kicked off with me waking from a highly detailed dream in which I had been hired to teach writing at a college but was expected to bunk with my students (literally: bunkbeds and everything). I was having a very lively argument with my teaching colleagues when I woke up, possibly in the same room with the bunkbeds about...the nature of literature? Or something? I have no idea what's going on in my sleeping brain these days. I'm not a fan of either bunkbeds or discussions about the nature of literature...