FryingMan

Still too late to bed, but better attention to dreams.

+ girl, my left arm wrapped around her from the back, my arm between her legs, I'm holding it there tightly, feel what's underneath and get embarrassed and pull it away

+ I need to find Joe, father of ToNei (4th grade friend, tooth accident). I'm standing on GPB looking up at their house on the hill, slightly to the left. I think Joe is probably inside the house. On the deck I see people and think T is probably there, I look for him and see a guy with a bushy beard, he seems to be there with work colleagues.

+ on a (fantasy) beach with my kids aged about 6 and 8, we're walking and talking.

+ looking at small things stacked on top of each other (in the back porch of CH?)

+ sitting at a table (at the beach?) with others, there's a (girl?) at the head of the table who wants to squish some "bug" which is in the form of a floating, rain-bow colored feather-like creature which is delicately hovering over the table. I say I don't want to squish it, it's too large, and I sort of bat it away from me, it's like a floating crepe, circular and colorful. Then I leave the table to get my little pet thing, it's like a frog in a small Tupperware container filled with water, I know it's very sensitive to light, and I see it shrinking back from the light, it is changing colors.

+ I and friends run a trolley. We've put a slab (dish-towel sized) of bacon draped over a railing (as a test?), thinking the passenger will share it with us, but the passenger does not, he keeps it for himself, and we get upset (and kick the passenger off?). He should have torn it in half and shared it with us. Something about "8".