FryingMan

early:

+ dad, S blvd., car battery, speed detector? ("giving it away free, someone will steal it")

+ (f) of course everyone chooses my brother-in-law's family, they have the new video game

+ (f) I suddenly notice (although I feel I've known all along) that the famous statue is missing from the big building.

+ "reek", fast car, fast food drive-through, get stuck our car is too long

+ son, brown monitor (red and green blow up), explosion/meteor house outside window, "oh that's not good", jump out to douse fire, go to hose/faucet, turn it on, trying to find the end of the hose among a huge jumble of hoses

+ I'm on my way to museum (LH) in shorts and no shoes, should I take my motorcycle? restaurant kiosks set up along the brick of of the L's house on HC, 3 kids there (2 girls, one boy, a girl and the boy are siblings, 10-12 yo, I'm same age). We talk about things, go for a ride, someones says "hey we could do a double date!" I agree. I'm driving up hill, powerful minivan going fast, enter private drive, crazy people there with chihuahuas jumping around like fleas, turn around and run to exit, they're closing the gate, don't make it, security guards at gate, they don't want people to take out the (dogs?). My friends captured but I'm freed, I return to save them, pull them back to the gate, their hands and feet are bloody and deformed because the captors forced them to wear old opened cans as shoes.

On the way out the foam in the garage is all exploding. I'm shooting a foam blobs from a gun at the garage door to force it open, trouble aiming, eventually get it open.

Outside, (Captain Kirk?) gives the order to eliminate the foam blobs, but not all of them because we have to eat something?

WBTB

later:

+ ex-gf DB in cafeteria, looks just like when we were dating, hurry over to see her before she leaves, haven't seen her in years, she's suddenly gone when I sit down and say "Hello"

+ in apartment, with ex-gf DB, calling ex-gf DB who lives across the country, get her answering machine, hear her voice saying something on the greeting, doesn't quite sound like her, but her college roommate then speaks and has a gritty gravely female voice, that was definitely her roommate and not DB. DB is with me during this call to DB . She sits on the couch and I straddle her and start making out. She has a runny nose and a small drop of liquid is hanging off the end of her nose. I decide not to wipe it away and to start making out with her anyway, I'm insistent but she' largely non-responsive. I leave a message that DB and her roommate should travel and come and visit us.

+ childhood home, look down to deck, DD (jr hs bf) is lounging there. I dramatically roll off the window sill and slowly float down to him, doing a "ta-da!" entrance. Look over railing down to lawn, which is covered in deep green lush grass, and see a pride of lions (4-5) lounging around there. I go down to the back lawn and there is a thought of someone taking care of them and wiping the butt of one of the lions (I give him a baby wipe?). I return back up the stairs and I do not want to have any part in cleaning up their giant turds.

+ grad school friend (N&A) AT it turns out was born in Germany and so should be fluent in German. View of her childhood home [false] in France, overhead map. Outdoor scene where I "remember" [false] being on vacation in Cr. Stone formations in the hillside, open fields around. Walking by hillside and observing stone stratas. See a tiny church in a yard farther on that now supposedly has been finish, wife points it out excitedly to me. Priest at first doesn't want to stop but then everybody is rapturous at our return and gives a big tour. The area up on the hill has been developed and now 4-5 finished houses stand up there, I say "yay!" and everybody applauds. Walking through area with tons of cages full of little kittens. Im looking for the older can I "remember" from last time. Turn back, then a strange gnome thing / animal leads us on a further walking tour, down rope ladder bridges, saying things, and I'm making rhyming puns of everything it says.

+ outside with DB, walking around, touring, the guy says "hey let's play a round later at the golf course" and I agree enthusiastically. DB runs up a hill quickly and I think I'm not so young any more to keep up with her but I try (man she can go fast).

Talk to some people at the door of a house, a funny older man is there, he comes out, someone asks if we kept an eye on our wallet the (last time something happened), the man is sitting on a sloping hill counting his money, and is angry that we tried to set him up with a women (who is stealing his money?).

+ in boy scout camp, the scouts washed my cups and dishes, which are lying on a table to dry, face down. I'm looking for my cups and dishes. There are some of my current [true] plastic kitchen cups there as well as my camping Sierra cup and plates. The plastic cups are not engraved or marked, I think about taking a pocket knife and carving/scratching my initials on them. I pick up my sierra cup and see my cursive engraved initials on the back. I see a few other small portable plates of mine as well, with handles.

+ Long sequence of scenes
1. people playing wilderness golf: they're up the hill, they're not part of our group. They have bright orange golf balls. They're teeing off in our direction and I'm ducking, concerned about getting his by the balls

2. I'm examining closely some chunks of granite on the ground. I reach to push/move them, and they fall apart: they've become almost like sand. I notice interesting textures on one side: they have been pressed up against petrified wood and the pattern of the roots of the wood are impressed in the stone. My wife sees this and tells me her mother wants to see it as well.

3. I'm in a room with healing benefits (a sauna?). My wife is there and her frail [now deceased] mother is there as well. There is another woman in the room, she is sick? My wife's mother does not want to be in the same room with the sick woman because she thinks that the woman's sickness will transfer to her.

4. (A lot of action in and around a dilapidated cabin). In a cabin, this cabin is special because it was built inside a greenhouse [IWL saw story about house in Sweden which was enclosed into a huge greenhouse]. I'm asking if it is too hot in the house in the summer time.

5. Fruit pickers & sword fight. I see a hand holding fruits like mandarin oranges. I'm asking if prior experience in handling fruit is required. I have a conflict with one of the pickers, a guy. Then we're having a sword fight. He's more experienced, but I'm on higher ground. We both have swords and I'm doing my best to block the blows he's raining down upon me. I'm trying to get in quick ripostes when I can but I'm really focusing on blocking his swings. At one point I get a solid stab with the tip of my blade into his left hip, I hold it there for a second and pull it out. He stops fighting, and starts bleeding. I return to the dilapidated cabin and say that he was bleeding a lot of green blood. Someone says he was an alien. Someone else told me he died from that wound.

+ bus, angry guy, swords, martial arts club (epic)
1. I'm on a crowded bus, I leave my backpack on my seat to hold my place and walk to the front of the bus. I then return. There are people in front of me heading back to my seat, I hope they don't take it. A guy does take it, moving my backpack out of the way. I tell him that's my seat, he gets really mad, I keep arguing with him and eventually get my seat back. I keep arguing that "if I had remained in my seat, it wouldn't have been any different for you!". I think he has a sword.

We get off the bus and I see his sword: it is long (4+ feet blade), bright shiny metallic, wide-bladed tapering from hilt to tip just slightly (two inches - 3 inches at the tip), covered with engravings, and I see the edges are very thick and dull. I grab the blade with my right hand and confirm it is not sharp. I say "It's like a big hammer!". Then I unsheath my awesome blade. It is about as long as a Japanese katana, slightly more curved, sharpened only on one side, but it is extremely sharp, I have no desire to even touch it to test its sharpness I know it's so sharp.

2. We're standing outside a martial arts club and go in. Class is underway. There is a famous master running class. The students are various ages. I'm taking the class with my young sons. Some of the students have dark burgundy ghis, and some have dark navy blue ghis. The teacher has set up a jumpy trampoline thing in the room, and two of the experienced students (including a younger boy) are very energetically jumping on this and running across the room. I notice that they are now wearing only sumo-like briefs underwear. I think they've taken off their ghis because this is a very vigorous exercise and they don't want to sweat while wearing their ghis.

My sons start talking during the instruction, and I get angry with them and tell them to listen to the teacher. The old master says "who are the little monkeys talking? But I am not the teacher here, instructor XYZ is." I'm sparring then with some guy, and I beat him.

Class is over and there is some food going around. The master is going behind a corner and returning with plates of food. He comes out once with plate full of large prawns and asks me if I want one. I say yes, I will. I eat one with cocktail sauce. It is good and slightly crunchy. I keep eating the shrimp but they grow a bit in size, including growing really long nasty shrimp legs. I tell myself while feeling slightly disgusted that it's OK it's all good shrimp and keep eating them.

After class some of the students set up a board game at one of the tables, it looks like a miniatures game of some sort of D&D.

I'm trying to figure out the class schedule, on which days is training available. I'm very unclear about the schedule. The master mumbles something about "Wednesdays, Thursdays..." and I'm trying to confirm: can I come Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays? I don't get an answer.

I go into the back and the master is there with a review board from the martial arts organization. There is an investigation of the Master's judging at a recent event. There are square blocks laid out on the table representing a bout and the Master's judging of it. I think it's unfair he's being persecuted this way. I bring him some things from the main room and put them in front of him on the table.

The master is telling me the French guy (and his French friends) that I beat in sparring hates me now. I think "that's stupid, we should all help each other and work together to improve." But I resolve to beat my new foes, and make a group of other students and we clasp hands in comradeship.

I'm talking to the master about the studio's business. He says they haven't had a lot of luck, but the best advertisement they have is a box they rent in New York for $6 per month. I think that's great deal and I ask more about it. He says it is in a location where a lot of people walk past
it on their way to watch television.

+ final showdown with my gang of bad guys versus the cops. In a dark room, we're piling (weapons?) into a large bin. I'm on the flat surface above the bin. I have a pump action shotgun with a barrel that opens and needs to be cocked back to closed after each shot. I reach behind me and point it at the head of a collegue and pull the trigger, *click*, it's not loaded. I cock it and do the same with another fellow bad guy. Then we're all hunkering down in terror and trembling: a cop/FBI/agent is walking slowly down the corridor outside our room. We're all waiting for him to enter, it's all over. He enters and walks across the laser sights on my gun but I don't even think about firing. We're caught, it's over.

Then the agent is a female, telling the ring leader of our group that his complains are ridiculous: he never even had any fruits growing in his penthouse, and never even had any dirt there. I think this is wrong, I thought I remembered seeing a potted plant there.

Then I'm thinking about a floating penthouse in the sky, how will the waste water be poured out? I think of a long hose running down to a pond on the ground below.

+ flying, water, ring, boat to NY
I start running down F @ S outside childhood home. I soon lean forwards with my hands behind me at my waist (like rudders) and take off flying. There's is some guy following me, a friend. I get to A and hang a dramatically rolling left "banking" high up to the right before straightening out. The friend is following me and I want to show off. So I do a vertical loop-de-loop and am a bit concerned about face planting into the pavement at the bottom of the loop but I pull it off fine. Then something weird happens with a large fence to the right, my friend is hanging up there?

I'm continuing to fly above the roadway down the typical path we take down the hill. The road is replaced with deep, vivid blue ocean water. I think for a second about going back home for my swim goggles but decide just to continue forwards. The water color is really striking.

I'm on my way to New York to buy a ring for my wife. Should I have invited her along? Maybe she would enjoy the trip. It's too late. I'll have to call her and ask her her ring size over the phone.

I'm getting on a boat to take me to meet my brother in law in New York to buy the ring. The captain says we're starting out by stopping in New Orleans. I think Whoa, NO is *way* out of the way to NY! I wonder how many times per day they make this round trip, and that people rely on shippers to have a regular schedule so they can move the things they need to move.

+ in park, at a stake/marker to underground area. I see things in the far distance across a large open field. Then I go underground and come up and I'm much farther along the field and the things I saw in the distance are much closer. I'm with two boys and we're hopping with long strides over the ground. I notice and say how depressions in the ground when we walk over it (or just before we step on it?)

+ at a picnic table with family. My mother is sitting across from me and gives me a cup of some sort of fish-fruit juice. I taste it, it has a mildly floral flavor. I say it doesn't taste of fish, just fruit. (She says it must taste of fish?) She says it's very good for you.

My brother in law is operating (across the table from me on my left next to my mother) a large spinning knife sharpening system. He's going to sharpen the knife. My mother places her hands into the metal thing for some reason, I tell her to get her hands out of there.

early waking: couldn't get beyond fragments, tried for a long time, forgot by morning . Should have recorded briefly

+ [basically epic except for not perfect recall, multiple chapters, long] Concerto concert.
I'm playing in an orchestra concert in which I'm playing a solo concerto. To start with, I am selecting between my instrument and the instrument of the 2nd chair player (I'm 1st chair). I pick up the 2nd's instrument at first and think I'll play using this one. Then I think that perhaps the key arrangement will be a bit unfamiliar and this may cause me to make mistakes.

I notice that a chunk near the top of the 2nd's instrument is loose and in fact has broken off in an uneven break. I'm trying to put it back together like a puzzle piece, it is not going back together.

I'm walking outside the stage and someone mentions me to hurry, everybody is seated and as I sit down we start immediately playing the first piece of the convert. The conductor is conducting a 4-4 pattern. At the beginning I have just rests, about 7-9 measures. Conductor switches to a 2 pattern at the same tempo. Then maybe to a 1 pattern. The other player (who is 1st and I'm 2nd this piece?) asks "is he in 1?" I have an important solo coming up but I've lost/unsure of the count. The other player is tentatively playing and the conductor isn't waving him/her off, so is he right? Am I missing my solo?

Sitting in either a hot tub or a circular couch with the 2nd chair player, who is now an older person [male/female not clear?] and is getting more and more angry and aggressive towards me. He lunges at me and I kick him backwards. (Is he mad thinking I broke his instrument?) He starts to yell and scream louder and louder, which distracts the audience. He threatens to axe me during the concert. I go back to the orchestra stands and find and axe and several other tools, which I get rid of.

I'm playing my instrument and it doesn't sound right. The sound is too flat and buzzy. Is something up with my <mouthpiece>? I take it apart and see a little bit of paper in the tube. Is is a message (threat) again from that crazy 2nd? I pull it out, and find other pieces of paper in there. The tube is now a large cone shape and I blow out all the paper.

I'm sitting at a piano on stage practicing my instrument and I look behind me and notice that the audience is starting to file in.

I'm standing off stage and the orchestra has started another piece without me. I'm trying to judge if I can enter and sit down and start playing but I don't find a good time to do this.

Someone (the crazy 2nd's parent?) has died. I've set up an open casket on the stage. The crazy 2nd wants to go and pay respects. I decide this is a bad idea. Then either me or me DO observing packs up the casket into a secure closed container within another container. The crazy 2nd comes and looks at the container and asks (to see?) but everyone is shuffled off.

The mother/wife of the deceased is walking down the aisle and sobbing hysterically. She comes up to the (standing body of the deceased?) and falls to her knees and leans forwards and leans her head up against the standing body. I think this is an unfortunate pose because the way she's arranged and her head is bobbing back and forth in the crotch of the standing body it looks like she's giving him a BJ.

[I never do get to play my concerto!]

+ "A hill" childhood memories

I'm riding in a car with people on suburban/city streets. I look to the left and "recognize" the stores, I now "know" where I am [true memories, place images false]. I start telling everybody that this is the area near A hill where I rode bikes with my cousin (did I ever ride my bike all the way from my home to his home? I can't remember clearly). I point out the park on the left as we drive by where we used to spend hours playing. There is a fenced in area on the left (court?) and an open field on the right, with trees in the background. It is closed/abandoned and the grass is all dry/dead, nobody's there. Then on the right we drive by another park. This one features a large, tall, 2-3 story huge sand box/structure. I "remember" playing in there, with my mother nearby [false]. As we circle around the right, I see inside a building on a wall a freaky beast. It is hanging on a wall, and it's mouth is separated from its face by a long cord about 1 yard long, the mouth is hanging down below the face. The mouth is vicious and full of sharp teeth and they whole thing is stained in a lot of blood.

A group of us are sitting down at a park table at this 2nd park. A woman/crone approaches us and offers me a piece of gum. I accept it, it is a small rectangular multi-colored/layered piece of gum, I wonder briefly if it came from her mouth but it is dry. I start chewing it. The crone starts speaking but my mother cuts her off and says only to talk if she's going to participate in our current conversation.

+ childhood home flood

I'm standing in the living room of my childhood home and looking out the windows. Instead of the normal view I see the house is surrounded by rushing water, and every time I look it seems the water level is increasing, getting closer and closer to the base of our windows. I run upstairs to my parent's bedroom, my mom and dad are asleep in bed. I wake them up "Mom! Dad!" and my mom says something like "oh dear God". My dad gets up and mentions that earlier he saw a large wall of water nearby moving slowly towards us. That must be the flood I think. I look out the window towards the city below us and now see the water has receded, but has left large lakes among the buildings below.

I go out onto an external patio [false], and look back towards where the patio off of my parent's bedroom is [true] and see it. I'm in the house and see an exit to the roof [false], and go out there. I'm trying to orient myself since I'm unfamiliar with the view from the roof, where's the front of the house, etc. I walk out onto the (flat) roof and I'm a bit concerned that this roof is not meant to walk on and I might fall through, there is a slight give to the roof and maybe a slight creaking. I step on something sharp and it sticks in my toe. It hurts a bit. I go back inside, I look down at it seems like a toothpick (orange?) at first, but I bend down and it seems instead to be a sharp end piece of a flattened drinking straw, I pull it out.

+ (f) I'm flying in the air around childhood home. I'm battling with a large demon/super being which is really angry and is transforming its face with large fangs and swearing at me.

+ I have a piece of raw steak (impaled on my thumb?) that I've brought to the kitchen to cook. It's not the best quality steak but it's not the worst. My family (wife?) seems annoyed by this little steak. I want to stack it on top of the cupboard with the rest of the steak. I think we could cook it and it would make a little snack.

+ (f) small kids, book store, need to buy school books?

+ close up (face right on console) view of an organist playing an organ. I hear all the pipes sound as he plays the keys. He's turning on and off different stops to change the octave of the notes played. I want him to play the low foot pedals and set it to the lowest notes. I ask him to show me exactly which stop control it is that sets the lowest octave of sound. He says it's (ironically) named the "soprano" stop, it sets a soprano (high) overtone but the main note is lowered.

+ (impression) filling up at the gas station?

+ several scenes, probably all related:
in the fairy garden, picking flowers growing on a horizontal raised bottomless bed, picking them from below (their roots), observing the fields of flowers growing all around us [longer scene, detail forgotten]

Putting the revered golden staff into storage in a sort of attic, I wonder if it's OK to treat it like this, the guy says yeah, it's OK. Lying down to sleep (with my kids) in that same building

We're saving bedraggled abandoned kittens from the flood/catastrophe, getting them warm by putting them in adorable little warm cone socks. I see a luxurious cat on the side by the wall, big and furry, and I try to call (to my wife?) to bring it to her attention to see if it's the cat she's looking for. It belongs to a family that has expensive fur clothing, they want to come with us but are leery that we'll want to steal their furs.

+ plane/helicopter sailboat entangled at the beach
I'm standing on a beach watching this scene unfold in the distance: A fragment of a jet airplane is on the beach, it was trying to make a water take-off but the jet has "opened up" [like how the cab of a truck opens up to expose the engine, tilting forwards], and the crew can't get it close again for take off. "Somebody help them!". Then they get it closed and it takes off, but there are wires involved, the wires get tangled with the large sailing ship which is in the bay. The instructor/captain of the boat is yelling at the plane people, and the plane is flying around randomly out of control, pulling the boat with it, the boat is slammed on its side in the water and thrown around violently. Eventually the wires get jammed in the boat's propellers, and start winding around them more and more, which starts pulling the plane in closer and closer to the boat. The captain is standing at the stern of the boat waiting for the right time, holding very long scalpel-sharp swords/tools, to make sure the crash is it's inevitable, and at the last moment he makes a slashing motion and severs both cables, saving the day.

+ wild dog attack in childhood home, I try to force them back out the sliding glass door which has come off of its tracks. I'm simultaneously trying to pull the door back onto its track so it will lock, and keep the dogs out, and my (son?) is standing there not helping me. I'm pushing the lead dog out by its muzzle and teeth and it's biting my fingers. The dogs want to get to my cat inside the living room?

+ friend's home: she's serving me her Indian food entree, big and squishy bread thing with orange Indian flavored sauce. I take a bite of it and appreciate the subtle flavors. She apologizes for using "too much <of some spice>," I say no, it's great, I'm really enjoying it.

A woman is feeding her baby (a newborn but about 2-3 times the typical size), cradling it in her arms, and constantly wiping all the food/burp/etc. off of the baby. The mess gets all over the woman's arms and she says "I can't work when I have that stuff on my arm!"
Then a weird sequence of a close up of me feeding this baby a big spoon of green baby food, its mouth making baby-sucking/eating motions while I try to cram down all the food into its mouth without the food going everywhere.

sexy time scene

Spoiler for explicit sex description:

I'm with a naked girl and her torso is right there in front of me, I pull her close and go down on her and give her oral. As I lick her (ahem) I expect sounds of pleasure from her but I hear a little yelp at first. Then she seems to get into it as I keep going. Later on, I'm next to her and grab her entire left ass cheek i in my right hand

The female (she's married) friend is naked, her husband is in another part of the house. I'm quite aroused/attracted to her, we walk around into the kitchen, and she lies down on the floor. I lean over and put my hand under her head and raise it a bit so I can kiss her, but I think no, that's too presumptuous, so I stand up without doing anything. Then she indicates that it's OK and that she wants it, so….

Spoiler for explicit sexual encounter:

I kneel down and lean over her face, and we kiss. It is a very sweet medium length [for me] first time make out session, I feel her lips pressing back against mine and I'm using my awesome make-out technique on her, lip pulling and sliding, etc. I also caress her very large breasts, which are surprisingly firm. I stand up and am worried about the husband coming in on us, but she's still lying down there and I see her breasts (which are still large but look a bit flat/deflated now), and I decide to risk it and bend down and give one breast one last goose

.
The husband comes in, and says he's going to cook hot peppers with chicken. I'm already full from the earlier food but don't say anything. [Something about holding a folder with small cut out letters in it as the husband enters the room].
These are the friends GaSa and DeSch.

WBTB
[Wake, excited by the awesome make-out session, recalling for a while, wake up fully.
It's still early and I still feel like I could sleep some more. Eventually decide to dedicate myself to falling asleep and dreaming again, lots of repetition of mantra "Remember, I'm dreaming…" with relaxation. Eventually I start to imagine separating from my body as well, and that seems to do the trick]

BTS:

+ settling in to the chair at the dentist, taking off my bag and laying it on a stool to my left. The dentist comes in on my right and is holding my new crown with a pair of tweezers and says "Look, here it is! Isn't it a great color match!?" I can't see it so ask for it to be brought closer, and I have a DO view of it against my front teeth [even though it's a molar crown] and it does seem a good match. I'm a bit confused, though, because I don't remember sitting for the crown impression earlier, how's they make it without the impression?

+ I'm in a large exercise gym, there are large piles of large cushions around. I take a running jump and try to get on top of one pile, but my jump it pathetic and I slowly slump off to the ground. I get up and try again with the next pile farther on, getting really good running start, and jump, but I just can't get any air and I end up having to claw/pull my way up with my muscles. My wife is on the farther pile of cushions.

+ Observing a LaCrosse game [hi, you know who! *wink*]
There is a scene in front of a LaCrosse goal: the female defenders are making illegal blocks of the male who is trying to block the throw of the female goalie. The referees call the girl's team for a foul. The male team gets a free shot at the goal. The male player tosses the ball in a high arc with his hand towards the top-right portion of the female team's goal, it's a tricky shot because that part of the goal is obscured by a mini net and you can't get a lacrosse stick up there to block. But the female goalie is really good, and she catches the ball anyway and throws it back into the field. I then go and stand in the goal and look up at the tricky part, and decide it's not so hard to catch balls coming in that way.

+ sex on a bench. I find myself at a bench with two girls sitting right next to each other.

Spoiler for explicit sex scene:

I'm kneeling in front of the girl on the (my) left, but the girl on the right grabs my attention. She's a very skinny/petite/athletic and very dark skinned black girl. I scoot over to be in front of her and say something like "I always wanted a girl like you" I notice she has a flat chest and sort of athletic arms as I start motioning my hips. She's naked. I look down to see her (ahem) and there's not really anything there. At this point I feel like I have some control over the situation and say "OK, show me a p***y!" I look down again and see a somewhat vague but definite (ahem). Now I'm moving my hips and having intercourse with her. I look down and see my own (ahem) inside her. I'm moving in and out, at one point I pop out and reach down and push back inside and keep motioning with my hips

+ FA/transition to a city street scene. My hips are still moving from the earlier sex scene, and I transition feeling my hips still moving, and find myself in a city street next to the curb next to a small stool. I wonder if anybody saw me moving my hips, that would be embarrassing

Walk through elegant stores in the city checking out very well dressed ladies and thinking about buying some chocolate desert. I make a few quiet remarks to some women that I pass, they all seem to be blonde. There is a desert stand near the door that catches my attention. Two little girls and their mother are standing in front of me. I decide I wanted something like a churro but they only have chocolate things: cups of chocolate ice cream, chocolate brownies, etc. I look at it for a while and decide I don't need dessert. I walk out. I throw a wrapper into a garbage can and am happy that there are so many garbage cans available in the upper end stores. I'm still hungry, and I'm heading home. I decide to stop in and get a slice of pizza at a place I "remember" [false] is on the way home.

Turns into adventure/game where I must raid a moving train. I"m standing at the end of a hallway that opens onto the outside, raised up in the air, there's a train track right next to the door running parallel (from my left to my right) to the building I'm in. The train is colored metallic green. I see a vertical shutter sliding down and almost closing, I know I must hop on to the train and open this. (Maybe this replays once?)

I'm on the train and looking through doors into extremely small corridors (doll-sized). A bad guy (full sized) comes out of the corridor on my left. I lift up a big shiny chrome pistol and say "now you have to do what I say!" I shoot him in the face and he vanishes. I look to the left and right down the tiny door openings and don't see anybody, but I can't make any progress that way.

To my left is a normal looking narrow hallway. There are doors and cabinets spaced along the corridor. I walk carefully, alert for anyone coming out of a room. I see latched cabinet on my right, I reach over and undo the latch and open it to look inside.
But at that moment the door ahead of me on my left opens and a blonde woman walks out. She immediately turns to her left and so doesn't see me. I immediately walk up behind her, turn her to me via her right shoulder, briefly examine her face [medium attractive, short blonde hair, probably mid-30s], then I say "Hello! Did you know it's kiss day? Yes, it is!" then I swoop in for a kiss

Spoiler for mild sexual contact:

and simultaneously reach for a goose of her left breast with my right hand, and I gently squeeze it while I'm kissing her

, and I wake with my right hand making gentle squeezing motions.

early: (details overwritten by later epic)

+ (impression) computer coding

+ (impression) squishy spiders

+ (f) sex on bed, short haired blonde

Spoiler for explicit sexy time details:

I'm on my knees, she's lying down flat with her head turned to the side, and I'm stroking my (ahem) in and out of her mouth

+ 3-chapter epic!
1. Car racing vs. IvKr
Scene: empty suburban streets at night. I turn left on to a medium sized street.
Ahead of me and to the right I see IvKr (colleague company "L") turn (to his right) on to the same street going the same way, he goes by me. I see that it is IvKr, and see he is driving a small and very sporty looking car, like a Lotus. Coming up behind him, I flash my high beams at him to get his attention so he sees that it's me. I floor it and zip ahead of him. Then he takes the lead. We're racing back and forth for a while. Our tires are squealing, we're driving very fast, and I feel that it is very dangerous. He takes a turn and loses me. I try to follow him.

2. Reunion with NI
I drive up to house on my right where I hear talk that sounds like they're talking about me, I think they're friends of IK, I hear something like "I think he lost him" (referring to me). I can't see clearly because there is a very tall thick hedge to my right in between me and the house/driveway. It is a family, a mother with children, playing and laughing in the driveway. I get the "brilliant" idea to jump out from behind the corner of the hedge where it ends just up ahead, dousing them with a garden hose, and declaring my presence with a "surprise!". I do this and their response is entirely not what I expected: The mother and the children are standing stunned, in shock staring at me. I realize that I do not know them after all. I profusely apologize for getting them wet and say "please, go ahead and spray me" and they do and I get wet from head to toe.

Then I "realize" that this is the new, secret family of my [sort of estranged now, but very good/close college-] friend and housemate NaIs. Then I see NI walking towards me down the driveway. I was not supposed to find him with this secret family of his. He comes in to the street where I'm standing and I say, "Well!…." and reach for him to give him a hug, we hug. He looks young and is wearing a full but shortly cropped beard, like how he looked in college. I am very happy to see him and feel very warm feelings towards him.

We go inside his house, he's cold, annoyed, and seems in a hurry to get rid of me. I'm confused by his attitude. I ask him what he's doing now, and he says he's the Dean of the English department [I remembered that he worked at a high school: true]. He bring out a stack of papers covered with photos, which I "recognize" to be miniature versions of collages of large posters pasted with pictures of our college days. I say "Hey! I have the full sized version of that one on my wall at home!" [thinking of family collages my wife did]). NI is complaining of the time I'm taking, he says "my A is now an A-", and he's implying that his grade will go even lower if I hang around. Later I wonder if he wasn't talking about student's paper that he was grading instead. I'm moving to the front door to leave, and I see a guitar leaning against the wall and get excited!
"Hey, I can play guitar now, let me show you!", and I pick it up and am placing my left hand on the initial chord position for the intro to "More Than Words" (by Extreme) [which I've been practicing IWL]. He is more irritated and does not want to hear it, I say something like "yeah that would take too much time." I move to the front door which is standing ajar, and I see a tall container of potato salad and a bottle of champagne have been delivered. I pick up the potato salad container and spoon some on to a plate and bring them to NI. NI gives me the spoon back of potato salad, he doesn't want a spoon that I've touched (?). There is a guy at the front door.

I head out to the street, sad at the poor reception NI gave me. There is a box there of my personal trophies? I take one out and unfold it, it is like a trophy drawing I made in grade school. My wife (?) says something. I fold it and put it back in the box.

3. [Transition forgotten. Driving around looking for food?] Car, company "K" people
I'm standing in a woman's driveway looking at her car with her. I "recognize" her as someone I worked with at company "K" (?). It's like the car is a convertible, or was sliced in half horizontally so that it's a top-down view of the bottom half of the internals of the car. The entire thing looks like a large engine. It is very messy, there are lots of green bits of debris all over it. Lots of little round green peas, like from the Wasabi pea snacks. There are also a bunch of bits of juniper leaves/needles, from the Juniper trees that are standing right next to the car, which apparently have just been trimmed and all the little bits fell into the car. The car has what looks like a lot of wooden (living?) branches intertwined. A bunch of the branches are capped with plastic mechanical attachments to electrical wires (like they're spark plugs?). The woman is thanking the people there for "helping me with the braiding" (of these branches?) and mentions something about how it was all "just cleaned."

I move to the car in the adjoining driveway and put in the key to the ignition? Some people come over and say s.l. "who are you, what are you doing?" I was explaining that I needed the car to (go somewhere?). There is a guy I "remember" [false] from working at company "K", he said it was OK to use the car, it was his house.

I go into his house, and he leaves. I'm sort of just standing in the living room when 3 big guys come in and confront me. I recognize them as people I knew at company "K". I mention to the main big guy that I was at company "K" too, he doesn't believe me.
I get angry for not being believed, and I try to prove it to him. I eventually get the idea to rattle of the name of people I worked with at company "K": JL, CD, PJ, and I'm visualizing many more people from different groups, but just can't remember their names. I say what company "K" did: "we worked on these "O" minicomputer systems and switched to the "D" "A" systems later. The guy seems to relax and accept me at this point.

There is a bag of candy on the ground. "Oh, candy!" the big guys say and reach for some. There is a sharp foldable knife on the candy and I wonder what it's doing there.

I need to get to the FCC in B, and I need a car. They're telling me I can take one but I have to bring it back, and I'm really confused how I'm going to drive there, bring the car back, and yet return to the FCC. I also think I can't leave the car overnight in the parking lot of the FCC because it will get towed.

I look at my digital watch [don't wear one IWL, haven't for many years] and the time is something like 22:19, but it is early morning/full daylight outside. I think this is because I'm on a business trip and my watch is still showing my home time. I'm also confused about days and thinking about Thursday/Friday.

early:

+ zappy box, guy with everything, plugs large thing into outlet with very specially shaped plug

+ (impression) college football game?

later:

+ baby beach, aftermath of battle, I recognize [false] colleagues crawling up on to beach, wounded, a guy is crying for help to save the baby, "save it! help!", bone/branch is stuck in its cheek, guy tries to pull it out but baby screams in pain, it has all sorts of strange bone/weird things growing out of it, it killed its mother giving birth to it

+ dragon drugs, addict-henchman packing up pile of orange/white drug capsules in back of car, tries to stuff a handful in his sock ("no stuffing them in your socks!" and smack him on the [butt?]), he tries to set aside another pile and chastise him again. Someone asks how do we know they're not poisoned? Get the addict to take one, he lies down on the sloping ruffled concrete ground [childhood home driveway?].

A dead black dragon / flying dinosaur falls from the sky onto a nearby leafless tree with a "whomp!" sound (glance at it then ignore it, just saying "it's probably time to get out of here")

+ (new world/level?), pirate bar, agressgion with store owner, "you've changed" he says
I arrive with my group to a new level/world location. There is a building with a large sign outside (red neon?), we go inside, it's a pirate bar. The "captain" is a middle aged buxom woman lying (passed out?) on one of the tables, dressed up like a male pirate captain. My group sits around one of the table. I sit on a small sofa/love seat nearby the "captain." (Narrator?) tells me that I must make the captain want me to stay. I may have to risk the mission by bluffing that I'm leaving. I stand up so that the captain can see me and be impressed by my attractiveness. I say "well, we're going to have to go now" and move to leave. The female captain gets up and asks me to stay. I offer her to come and sit with me.

I'm in a store trying to get a (weapon?) from the shop keeper. I say I've been to the (pirate bar) world. He doesn't believe me. I get very angry and say "I can prove it, I can take you there" in a vicious, hard-toned voice, getting right up in his face (he is wearing sunglasses and has different colored eyes?). He says "you've changed!" (I used to be wishy washy and now I'm a badass). I realize it's true, I'm strong and confident now.

+ wedding / joke
I'm observing the preparation for a wedding. Outdoors, a large estate. I'm not sure if the wedding is going to be here, or not. It is my sister's wedding. They're putting up a cross at the altar. Sister asks to put up the draping over another place. I look at the main cross and see that it is a mixture of a cross and a star of David. I'm on the side of the thing so I have trouble getting a clear view of the symbolic patterns. My father makes a complex joke about the powers of the universe being displeased about this mixed symbology, ending with "Hawkin' and consuming'" a pun about Stephen Hawking.

+ book store: poker books, blackjack books, I recognize some covers for blackjack books I've read, I think some are about the Hi-Opt system and other systems. I may like to read the poker book because I don't know how to play poker. I see a Russian board game (based on chess, every piece is a queen?), then my eye is caught by sheet music on the lower shelf: chamber music pieces for group of recorders + <my instrument>. Read the music, evaluate the notes ("that one is outside my range, must be for the bass clarinet"), hear a chorus singing, it's lovely but where will I find a chorus to play with us?

+ drive on road with wife, 7-eleven on the left, that's there our sons S2 gets his (game cards/gum/candy?), see game/gift/candy store on left, pull in. A woman there mistakes out minivan for hers, she places a hand on top of the roof in the middle of the windshield and holds on, and looks at the bumper which has fallen off, realizes that it's not her minivan. I tell to the attendants at the gate/crossing guard that we will only be a short while and so will not need to pay.

Inside the store a young female staffer tells me all about their pricing plan. It's a long detailed explanation about how they charge by the amount of time you spend in the store, and how this allows them fine-grain control over costs in order to make a profit. I couldn't care less about their profit and wonder what would happen if people just didn't come to the store. I'm checking out at the cashier, and ask how much it costs. Answer is $2/3. I get out cash from my wallet and offer them to take the amount. I see in the pile that they take that there is a $5, they're taking too much. I ask again how much and they say $8.

+ vote boat
Congress is in session (on a large open boat, like a cruise ship, there is a big important vote coming up, and one group has lost. I and some of the (senators?) are pouring out a large container of fertilizer into the water. This has been captured on video by another senator on the other side who had been camping out under our boat in scuba gear (for a long time?) waiting to capture evidence of wrongdoing. The boat is arriving under heavy attack helicopter accompaniment, but now we're in trouble.

+ naked really fat woman, sitting on a stool (in the back hallway of my childhood home?) I look at her again and notice she is indeed naked, I get a full view of her *bleep*, which is mostly shaved except for a "puff" at the top, and I say "ugh" and look away.

+ In the "DV chat game", Sensei has logged in as a new user as a joke, and immediately asks "am I having a lucid dream!?" like a newbie would. I answer him and say "no, you can only get lucid if you eat Lucid Dreaming Kibble! [dog food]", in an attempt to make the newies eat dog food. I think the admins may not like my comment.

Then we're swinging swords around some small (mini?) boat, and I on purpose swing mine too far to the left where some octopus thing is standing, and hit some its tentacles, drawing blood.

WBTB
Very long BTS. 1-2 hours at least. Determined to sleep and get lucid.

+ some people are planning an attack, they're moving in, they cock their semi-automatic pistols. A female among them keeps trying to do the same, but no bullet ends up in the chamber. Someone leans over, flips off the safety on her gun, then she cocks it and a bullet lands in the chamber with a "click" sound.

+ smiling girl across fence, she has a slight gap between her two front teeth. She's looking right at me, she's cute. Two girls walking by me, I tell both to come over to me, transition.

+ LD#153 in former adult home, looking out kitchen window, see into neighbor's kitchen window, I'm freaked out by motionless white people figures standing there, I think they're mannequins put there by the neighbors to deter burglars, I'm trying to see if they're looking at me, at first there were one or two, but then 4-5 standing around the window. I'm crouching down. Fast food wrappers/boxes? I slink back to the window to see if the mannequins are there, I catch a glimpse of that pure white color again, but then I realize that I'm dreaming. I stand up and start walking. I lose visuals. I repeatedly try to "pull off the covering that's blocking my vision" but I can't feel anything with my hands and visuals never return. I then find myself floating in bed, my arms waving around like crazy not under my control, I just go with this and enjoy the weird sensation. I feel a sudden kind of painful all-body jolt, then several smaller ones.

I then have a FA "in my room", and I see my wife standing at the foot of the bed, already up, talking to another woman who is sweeping up a lot of white plastic bread loaf package ties which are scattered all over the floor. I look around and see that there is no headboard on the bed, but a lot of colorful linens, and think this is the reason my arms could wave around so freely (the headboard is gone). My wife asks the woman, "How many juniper berries does it take to make a pecan pie?" The woman answers that all at the berries are gone, people have come and picked them off of our bushes. I plan to lay in wait with a weapon and catch the thieves and shoot them.

+ raid on the wealthy family, father defiant at first, detective threatens him, father and mother give in and write statements including joint statement. Later the father is showing off military equipment that was the gift of his cooperation

+ (f) tickets to the movies, assigned seats just inside the door

+ freaky white ghost in childhood home: basement door open

+ "LOTR": gandalf was really the small weird alien, not the tall guy

BTS

+ bought a cabin on H4; with S2 back in the US, girl "recognize" woman, don't remember why I returned

+ lids peeing on lawn; grab bewbz

+ red bikini sexy time

+ manager LZ putting his laptop and screen on my crowded home desk, trying to find a place for it

+ sexy time with older woman, she's on top, feeling her up, she moans/sighs in my ear

+ S1 trying to see my NSFW collage in childhood home

+ talk in hallway at work, I look to my left again and see DeHo has appeared. DD, SC, walk hallways at company "S" empty desks, old computers, young woman prints me a badge, walk to "cube", company "B" president P is standing there, I'm holding 2-3 coffee mugs in hand, I say "it never fails, as soon as you leave your desk, the company president comes by for a visit"

+ (f) in a (space ship?) which flies at the speed of light, me and another guy are taking a trip to Paris, we should get a good view as we fly over the city

+ hippo swallowing thumb/hand, descend escalator (have to sneak on? Get called back several times to the top?) to below-ground, large, open casino, pockets of poker players, almost empty blackjack pit, players sitting at 1st base, do I want to sit at 3rd? watch BJ dealer deal a hand, he fumbles with the cards, I wonder if players mind that he mixes up the cards, dealer picks cards up off the table and declares this to floorman, dealer turns over a card (ace of spaces?) and verifies the markings on the card that it is genuine.

+ working concessions at a fair, being lazy, hawking the games when my manager comes up behind me, seeing the place I used to sit and work a repetitive boring job and glad I'm not doing that any more

+ mountain valley bright green pine trees, "There is nowhere you can see trees like that except in the pacific northwest." The trees are amazing, all different shades of green, against a blue sky.

+ flying through tall tree'd dense forest, marking the appearance of orientation stone obelisks that mark the rest stop up ahead

+ hiking up hilly/rocky path, there is a mountain spring flowing here. This is a great place to build a homestead, if this water supply is reliable.

+ (f) scrambling over a very large boulder, trying not to slide off. I notice that somebody has installed small lights on the edges of the boulder in cracks, that shine onto the boulder to illuminate it better so people can climb it. I wonder who did that, this is sort of an out of the way place.

+ wake up in bed, doughnuts with frosting on other bed, see MaDa (live in SaRa) walking by outside the (glass wall), expect him to see me and come he doesn't, I think "hmmm." Then he's there and giving me a stack of checks, we have a frustrating conversation about the cost of the (private school?)

+ observing a soccer game outside, my son S1 is making a lot of goals. It is a fierce rivalry on the field, but my son and the other team's goalie are friends off the field and talking together behind the goal after a point.

+ (f) kids have built a technology of putting things together with a stapler that doesn't bend the hooks of the staples

+ hiking on a steep sloping hill in Nevada, the path is very narrow (about 1-2 inches) and rust colored dirt, and the soil is loose and I slide down with each step, but try to keep my eyes on the path. I'm looking for water. I'm walking with my orange cat held under my left arm. Up ahead I see a gas station on the left. As I approach, the windows are dark and I think it's closed. I want to buy some water. I look inside and see an old woman attendant, I go in and I have trouble voicing my desire but I want to say I want to buy some bottles of water. She has me go outside and see if ("Johnny?") put the sale water outside. I go out and talk to a guy there. I'm getting a large rectangular tub filled with water. I tell him to fill it up to teh top. The guy says "without a lid, it will slosh out in the car." I realize he's right.

+ nuclear attack convertible and food, trying to close the roof in time
There is a nuclear attack coming, I tell all my friends to take cover and to get out of the way. I'm preparing to jump into my convertible [false]. First I quickly throw in a bunch of cellophane wrapped foods/snacks in order to survive after the bomb hits. Then I get in to the driver's seat, and I'm desperately trying to quickly activate the automatically closing roof. I'm pulling on various buttons on the left door console.

Afterwards, I have an impression of wandering through ruins in a group, and encountering a large dump truck on a lower level getting filled by workers (?)

+ fast bus, throwing me high in the air from my seat on bumps, crash on railroad tracks, slap the (8-year-old boy) driver
I'm riding in a medium-sized bus. Not many other passengers, just a few. The bus is going really fast. It hits a big bump (like a rail road crossing) and this tosses me high up in the air (I feel very light) and I fall back down to my seat. This happens again shortly. Then the bus crashes on a railroad crossing on the tracks (on its side?). I'm hurrying to get off the bus with my backpack, which gets stuck in the door for a second as I'm trying to push my way out. The driver is an (8 year old?) boy standing a few feet away, with a neutral expression on his face. I walk up to him, screaming [in a foreign language], "You almost killed everybody!". He shows no reaction. I get furious and slap his left cheek hard with my right hand. He starts to show a reaction and "slaps" (very weakly, just a pat) my left cheek. I then slap hard his right cheek with my left hand.

+ Looking in a mirror trying to incorporate a gaudy long teal-and-black scarf on to my snazzy black suit in a way that looks good. It's really hard because this scarf is such a contrast to my nice black suit. I'm trying different ways of wrapping the scarf around and placing it underneath the jacket. I'm noticing the color and patterns on the scarf. I'm preparing to enter the next room. I think actually the accent of color from the scarf is very complimentary. Some friends come in and want to see me, I pull my jacket closed across my body, hiding the scarf, and say no free previews. I see my instrument on a stand as I walk by.

+ sneaking at night past enemy base, I move through an opening (in a fence) and jump arms/headfirst down a stone wall to a lower level and flying. I bank to the right and on that lower road I see friend who is on other team. I enter room, and see F. J.O. (SHoA OC) is lying on the ground on his back, dying from old age, my parents enter room and fall down on top of him, crying.

+ I'm walking along the edge of a large swimming pool to my left, outdoors & daylight. I'm walking with a girl who has an injured hand: a puncture wound or a bad insect bite on the back of her left hand. I'm holding her hand in mine as we walk and putting my right hand over the injured hand to make it feel better. I'm attracted to her and I'm trying to decide if I should kiss the back of her hand or not. We reach the end corner of the pool, and I decide I will kiss her hand, so I lean over and do so, and I think she likes it. But as I do, another, hotter & younger guy appears standing on her right side, and is even more bold than I am, and he kisses her at first on the right side of her neck, and then again on her front, around her collar bone. I think he's stolen my thunder.

Just around the corner of the pool on the short side of the rectangular pool there is a typical public pool ground-level diving board. The guy gets up on the board and walks out about half-way, and is telling something to us, and then he falls off the right side of the board into the pool (on the side away from us). He does this either as an on-purpose goofing around or it was an accident, I don't know. It's now my turn to get up on the board, and I say "I haven't done this in years!" I take a few quick steps and make a small hop on the end of the board, and dive forwards into the pool doing a front flip. I hit the water on my back, and continue the front sommersault in the water. When I surface, I think that my rotation in the water took longer than it should have, and that something wasn't right about it.

+ sitting in some lobby/atrium with a guy at a table, he gets up and I notice he has no shirt on, he's a young guy in his 20's perhaps. He gets two plates of food from the bar (Hmm, I didn't know they had food available there), and brings them back and places them on the table. He may be offering me some.

+ view of a man standing still about 10 feet from me, twilight/partially dark, someone else is shining a flashlight up and down over his body. I notice that the flashlight beam has an image of a large bear's paw (Russian bear?) that shows faintly on the man's body. As I'm watching, someone shoots him, and I see an abdomen wound appear on him. The slowly sinks to his knees, hovers there a few seconds, and falls forwards, dead.

+ I'm in the lobby of a dentist's office [IWL I have a dentist appt in the morning!], waiting for my appointment. I think that this dentist has a "5/500" policy: if you're late to your appoint by over 5 minutes, you must pay "500." I wonder if that works both ways: if I'm here on time but the dentist doesn't take me on time, does he have to pay me?

My son S2 is finishing an appointment. He may be late for school. I stand up, I hear his voice behind the door. I need to pee, I start walking towards the bathroom, I see the desktop computer on the table and I decide that I should log out of it so that nobody can read my emails. As I'm walking towards the bathroom a female staffer walks on my left and says something jokingly about the bathrooms being busy. I enter the bathroom and close the door, and notice that the door frame where the door meets the door jam is not straight: it is curved in an elongated "S" pattern. In places there are 1-2 inches of open space between the door and the door jam, so I can see out to the staffer's desk which is opposite the bathroom, and that means that she can also see in.

+ party with friends on tables (folding?) (outdoors, dim): someone's brought hors d'oeuvres, take-out from some place, which are not the main meal: piles of bacon (I eat a slice!), some deep-fried lasagna (one friend sticks his finger fully, sideways, into one entire piece of the lasagna and then takes it out, I say "No way, no you HAVE to eat that piece!"

+ (f) I'm outside some conference center building with glass walls, inside a seminar is going on. I'm in just my underwear, and am very self-conscious about this, I try to sneak by the conference without being noticed. There is an opaque door to another room in the building past at the end of the hallway, I open it and see a pair of light/white shorts there, I wonder if they'll fit? I'm then walking back by the seminar room, and I look down and see I'm wearing light/white shorts and a white T-shirt. I'm relieved that I found a shirt, but I have a brief thought that I do not remember putting on the shirt.

+ gay flying stone statue
I'm outside with friends in daylight, and I notice a huge stone animated flying statue is coming for me. It's about 15-20 feet tall and proportionate, like a large museum statue. It swoops down to pick me up, and I reach my arms up so it can do so. I have some thought like "(if I weren't awake?) I should (check to see if I'm dreaming)". Then the statue tells me we're going off to "party" with another guy, and I'm dubious about this because I think it's sort of an orgy-like party, and say "uh, can we bring some girls?" The statue says "no." I decide to go with the flow and kiss the statue's stomach: it is cold and hard just like stone.

+ airplane, canoe races, cooking
On a passenger airliner that has crash-landed in the ocean. I'm standing at the large hatch which is mostly closed but opened just a bit. The crew had the great idea of keeping the passengers entertained by arranging canoe races in the ocean I imagine the large swells of the open ocean going up and down, making it very hard to keep a canoe upright. Then I'm DO flying around outside looking for canoes [don't see any ever] and think one of them has gone so far that they can't find their way back to the plane.

Then I'm zipping around above the waters DO, it's now a lake, and there now are sports fliers in mini-(helicopters? jetpacks? some flying device) zipping around the water. Maybe they can help save some people. One such group is set up near the short, and a group of passengers is asking for their help with a young boy, who is bleeding. The hobbyists are reluctant to help the entire plane but agree to take the boy to get stitches.

At the hobbyist's house, it is a dinner party with wine. Several adult female friends [unknown] are there with me, but the hosts, who are preparing dinner, are being very cold towards them and I think that's rude. I'm drinking wine from a fancy goblet. One female friend is standing in another room and (looking into the host's wine cabinet/cellar?). I go into the dining room and there is a table set up with wine glasses, I want to bring some to my friend. I'm holding the bottle and am about to pour a glass, when I notice that glass is full of water. So I pick it up, drink all the water, put it back down on the table, and pour the remainder (about 1/2) of my glass into the glass for my friend.

I pick up the glass and move towards the living room to give it to her. Everyone's moving to the living room to watch TV. I say "yes, it is time now to go stare at moving pictures inside a box!" There are a lot of young kids, mostly girls, sitting on the floor in the living room watching TV. It's one large family we know [true]. Their mother is sitting with them, and I give her the glass of wine. She tosses it back in a single gesture, sloshing most of it onto her face and the floor. I'm confused by this and as I keep looking I realize it's not the mother but one of the daughters I gave the wine to! I'm a bit concerned but I also think it's funny. The little girl has a huge grin on her face. I crawl back to her mother a bit back on the carpet to the right and say, laughing "If <name> is behaving funny tonight, just realize it's because FryingMan got her drunk!"

+ playing with (stuff) of one girl, another girl is there, then another girl shows up, I start bouncing them on my knees (I have three legs?) to keep them all happy (!?)

+ sexy audition, do it with the hostess, put the LEDs in the weird electronic boards at the end

+ (vivid, present) walking along weird ridge line high in the mountains (with MR?), terrified of the heights, don't want to step away from the cliff still for fear of falling, practically hugging the ground. Later I'm evading a lion?

+ (impression) football game?