It was a classroom where my father was the teacher. There was an assignment to give a presentation, and apparently I was late to class. I had to give the presentation upon hearing the topic, somewhat impromptu, but they were going to give me minutes to prepare. Each group had a topic selected specifically for them, but I did not have a group. I seemed rather confident that I would be able to give the presentation right away, but I end up just leaving for whatever reason. The outside was a video game environment with monsters shooting at me.

It seems weird that I’d be ready to give a presentation when in reality, I hate public speaking. Monsters shooting at me? How realistic – hah! When I awoke, I thought about trying to remember the dream, but I didn’t have anything nearby to jot down the notes. I also did not make a conscious effort while dreaming to remember the details. Practice makes perfect!

Oh, and I was sleeping on the new bed. After we got back from RV’s mom’s house, we spent another few hours putting the pieces together. Ikea needs to send parts that fit! Ugh! We were probably stuck on one particular corner because the pieces weren’t made properly, so they weren’t fitting. After we finally finished up at 2am, I collapsed in the new bed, and RV drove home sick.

Six hours on building this bed. Ick.