[b].1[/b] Either I was visiting an old friend's country or he mine, and we were playing American football in the street outside the place I was staying at. Quite rare seeing his face in a dream. The sun was setting and it was dark out, but we were able to see the ball anyway. A huge family lived at this house and much of it's extended family was over for a large dinner party. At one point, all the individuals in the home were split by age to better clean up the house after festivities. I was roaming the house looking for something particular, and on each floor, I'd see the different groups of family members. I remember checking an outdoor cabin in the backyard for whatever, and finding the grandparents sleeping on a bench. The side, screened porch was loaded with toddlers half playing with toys and half cleaning up after themselves. A children's playroom possibly in the basement held the older children, as well as my Literature teacher from the High School dream. He was busting it out on the piano while a girl played the saxophone. [b]2.[/b] Before [b]1.[/b] commenced, however, I was driving down the freeway to go another old acquaintance's birthday party. I had called to let him know around 8pm what the delay was, and let him know I'd arrive around 9pm. After leaving, however, I drove the wrong direction and back to my own home. Upon arriving, I realized I didn't have enough gas to make it back downtown. Then, I was woken.
1. Mehm and I enter a high school under false identities to try and retrieve someone/something. Eventually make it out and to vehicle. Cannot remember purpose. 2. I help lit teacher's wife carry a cooler along a bridge stylized much like the Great Wall. She doesn't want me to struggle, but I assure her this is about the only skill I have because of "all the moves." My teacher asks me about them, but I avoid the subject with, "It's a long story." I play with his daughter, but forgot the details upon waking. Suddenly, he's in a wheel chair and his family has gone on ahead. We're under a peach-coloured chiffon tent and a lunch is being had. He can't maneuver around anyone, and I exclaim he must to proceed to the other side. I guess I raised my voice, because the woman behind him who was getting in the way intentionally is startled, as well as the men beside her. After a bit of a commotion, they shift out of the way. I make my way out and around to the back of a huge van and slide the cooler in. Kyle is there (first time in dream). He pulls the cooler forward and greets. Demeanor is quite pleasant, as if the sun was shining out his ass. I see the teacher's wife going another route through a literal dark hole in a dirty, city brick wall and I'm woken up.