In the eye of the dreamer

Night before last: I went back to Kali, as did a lot of other people. I started to do some sort of opening procedure and full timer got all snotty with me (no one I actually know) and asked me when the last time I had done that and I said that I was a CP last year (implying that it wasn't recently but I had in fact been trained at some point which she seemed to doubt) so then she left me alone. Later, we had to go to a staff meeting of sorts because a much older manager and a young frontline cast member had gotten into an argument. I was walking to where the meeting was supposed to be with my boyfriend? I guess because we were hugging and holding hands and in general being disgustingly nice and affectionate. He told me the two were married and I was sure they couldn't be because they hated each other so much and there was a huge age difference and they both said they weren't gay but he assured me they were which is why their fights were more intense. We got to this big living room and everyone sat on couches all around and the fighting continued as we tried to resolve it. Really the BF and I just kept our mouths shut and made raised eye brow faces at each other.

Last night:
At one point, I was walking with my brother along the sidewalk to my house from the park and saw Andy walking towards us, but he was wearing a turquoise Relient K shirt, the same one that I have except it couldn't have been mine because it fit him appropriately. Their dog Bonnie was with him and acting kind of crazy, pulling him and stuff.

In another possibly unrelated dream, I was trying to drive my brothers and myself to our great-aunt and -uncle's house but had never come from this direction so I wasn't sure where I was going. No problem because I had my Thomas guide but they wouldn't shut up long enough to let me look at it and then I accidentally ran a red light. Then I was someplace by myself, it felt like a college campus or dorm area (I was outside) but that I wasn't allowed to leave. Well I guess that makes it a prison. I was trying to escape. Then I get to this building and my parents are there with Daniel and lots of other people and I dreamed about planning for VBS. My co-teacher was there too and we decided to use Daniel as our focus group. I even remember one of the names I came up with in the dream: Wallaby Warriors! Although I don't think I'll use it. Warrior is sort of aggressive. The weirdest thing about this place was that everything was in bright colors like turquoise, hot pink, etc... not exactly neon but very saturated and vibrant. Even the footballs we were throwing around.