September 15, 2002 | 9:46 AM

God what a strange dream.

I dreamed about The Happy Mondays. I dreamed that the reason the band broke up was that some huge conglomeration owned the copyright to�not just the word but the actual day of the week as a concept�Monday. In my dream the Happy Mondays (no longer so called) plowed through the rest of the days of the week as possible band names, also changing the word �happy�. So for a time they were the Glad Sundays and the Delighted Tuesdays etc. But each time they changed their name, the evil conglomerate would buy the rights to that day of the week. Finally, traumatized, the band gave up.

In other news�.

Eric and Brian are leaving today and my heart is just breaking. I�ve had the most phenomenal time with them. They are thinking about maybe moving back to Boston. I hope they do.

It�s funny how since I�ve moved, after a long period of isolation and self chosen excommunication from social life, I am now surrounded by people I love. Almost to the extent that there aren�t enough days in the week to see everyone I want to see.

School starts next week.