The worst recurring nightmare I ever have is one where I go to work and have a disastrous day. This time, I dreamed I went to work, and all day I kept dumping my coffee on the floor and trying to drink out the bottom of the inverted cup. (It’s a metaphor.) The worst part of this dream is that it always ends the same way — I wake up and have to go to work. I’m taking my sippy mug with me, just in case.