I had really crappy recall tonight probably because it's my first day back from vacation and I wasn't able to get to sleep until a lot later than my normal time, but I did get one small dream fragment. I was in a room that looked like my bedroom in the house I lived in before I moved. It had a hardwood floor and bare white walls. My brother and dad were there too. I think they were talking about having to clean up the room. I seemed to just ignore them and look around the room until they started to get angry that I wasn't helping. I noticed that there were large stacks of paper and random junk on ones side of the room, and on the other side there were lots of bikes flipped over so they rested on there handlebars and seats. I think there was more to the dream, but I can't remember any more.