Dancing Through Dream

I dreamt that I was at some sort of school/camp. I know I had to go to classes, but that we (this being a lot of friends from various places making cameos) were sleeping in cabins and everything was in a woodsy area. The dining hall was exasperating because a) I could never find Amy and Katie to eat with them and b) the line was really long and went out the door. You couldn't just go to the end either you had to check in at the cash register to get a stamp then go out and get at the end of the line. Then I was a volunteer in some sort of performance. We were in ballet get up, but no one was a trained dancer except for two curly guys. We danced inexpertly (as was required of us) and then all fell on the stage. Then Clinton Kelly walked on stage and sang a song. (This is legit, yo, he used to work as a singer on a cruise line. For realsies.) After the show was over, he made us all stay and went all evil ballet mistress on us.

And this one just for fun: