Swimming

I'm in a large room. The walls are painted a warm yellow, and there are a few people in the room with me -- most of them watching me. I'm swimming in the air. The more I kick my legs and move my arms, the higher I go. The higher I go, the easier it is to stay up. Once I'm up against the ceiling, I can almost float in place.

Then I come back down, exhausted from the exertion.

Stop singing

Christina Aguilera worked in the cubicle next to mine. She was having a big fight with her boyfriend and she would call him every day and sing a song of disgust and loathing at him right over the phone.

It was very distracting as I tried to work.