On holiday, I woke laying on the floor of a dark cramped room. I was determined to get up early and go jogging (which is often my intention on holiday, to go before it gets to hot). I was sleepy in the dream, which is something I haven't often experienced. S&P were in the room. I had to find my running shoes, but searching through the pile I could not find them, only a cloth pair (like vans) most unsuitable. It was really dark outside, raining and muddy. I remembered has muddy it was by remembering a recent dream where I had gone through a muddy stretch of path. Woke up. Notes: Another dream about jogging, which I look forward to be doing again sometime. As I injured myself in the summer and had trouble just walking for a while. I was really pleased with myself that I remembered to keep my eyes shut each time I woke in the night (I am trying to catch a false wakeup). Lots of wbtb attempts.
One dream blended into another, I was at a work place when a guy with a bald head and glasses came in. He lifted up my clothes revealing a black and red silken kimono apparently a martial arts garb. He too was wearing similar garb. We had a friendly bout discussing our fighting styles and I threw him to the ground. He asked me smilingly to come with him to help. They had a problem with some people trying to takeover their operations. He was a farmer Oo. I headed out to a muddy farm yard, where I was assailed by many ruffians. they circled me and matrix style I got hold of a kendo stick from somewhere and started battering them. Swirling the stick I hit many at a time. Eventually the battle was over, it was quite fun. A large lorry had drawn up in the yard with a big old guy in it. He asked if I could come with him to sort out some more problems. I woke up.