FryingMan

stressful waking life, late to bed, recall medium/poor

+(f, vague) in a kitchen preparing food

+ at work arriving late climbing staircase trying to avoid (female CEO [dreamsign]?) noticing me late. There is a meeting which I used to be a member of but (quit? was kicked off?) with lots of people at a long table with very complex mechanisms in front of them which they're studying, 3-dimensional puzzles. I enter a room (shop?) with a flying kit (?).

+ trying to find a room at college (but I'm not a college student?) at (Harvard?), I see dorm-style buildings, low but many stories, balconies packed together, there are probably no free rooms anywhere the students have rented them all. In a house with students we're making up some house rules, we vote and all agree and then we start to write them down and I realize we've forgotten to vote on some of the most important topics. I think I should get root beer for everyone. Should I get six individual bottles? Or should I get a large 2-liter bottle? the problem with the large bottle is that they lose carbonation quickly. I put my (wine?) glass of rootbeer on a shelf in the refrigerator.

(wake, BTS, more dreams probably, forgotten)

+ there is a competition, I vs. another beefy guy, you have to acquire 3 matching metal poles and place them on your stand in order to win. My opponent goes out to an early lead, but I manage to find some gold and other poles and complete 2 sets of 3 and claim completion. The judge (a woman?) is grilling me about how/why I did what I did, I kept evading the questions but finally blurted out "OK, I couldn't get the [good?] ones because he [my opponent] got them at the start!].

Then some crazy woman driving a massive truck at high speed hits our [boat?] head on and doesn't stop, she just keeps driving right on down the levy (raised roadway near the water) pushing our vehicle farther and farther away. [COLOR="#0000FF"] I'm aghast with surprise of the situation, I (fly?) following the truck trying to pull our vehicle back to us with telekinesis, first time doesn't work, second time it does work sort of.

Then I'm talking to my wife about the ship masts: should we install gold or (other metal) masts? "No!" she says, we should keep the wooden masts just as the ships were prepared with already.

+ walking/driving by some restaurant (Mexican?), there's some party and we should buy lunch for the whole party, I think I want to get it here. Some close-ups of different kinds of chicken nuggets: real chicken wings, formed nuggets from chicken sludge, and some third variety.