So this was supposedly in my dream a work related experiment: You know the starting point of a car. Give the driver some beans. Require him to travel at a certain speed. Measure when/where the flatulance kicks in. Note: Car continues to be a dream sign of mine. Earlier in the night I remembered a fragment: An exercise machine where you can change the height of where your feet are without changing it?
5:55 My son wanted to do experiment with poop. I vetoed him, saying that poop is too dirty and can only be studied by scientists in special labs. He reminded me that we are in a lab. I said that this lab is not special enough. He had some poop in sink with either red flossers or red bubble making toys. I ran water to make it go down the drain.