So I had this crazy Spanish teacher in 10th grade, Mr. Greenberg. One day I walk into class and he asks me, "Have you started dreaming in Spanish yet?" Obviously I answered negatively and he asked me to let him know when I started having dreams in Spanish.
I never thought I would have a dream in another language, but last night it happened.
All I remember is hearing a lady say, "Schleißen Sie!" Which means "close it!" and the fact that I understood. But the more important part is that the impossible happened last night.
Sorry Mr. Greenberg.