In the early 80's I was on the cross country team of my college. Those were the days of the 'minimalistic' athletic shorts. Anyway after a long practice I was late for my class and sure enough was forced to sit up front. Spent the entire 50 minutes trying to hide behind my backpack. Had nightmares for years of walking around campus with a t-shirt and nothing else.
+1 on stress dream of never attending a class that I had signed up for and realizing the week of finals.