Last night I had one dream that I remembered with decent clarity. The rest were pretty fragmented and becoming luicid in them woke me enough that I forgot what I was dreaming about and drifted back to sleep. So here goes:

I dreamt that I was at work and trying to help customers but my parents came in and kept trying to talk to me. Then my brother W and his gf S came in and wanted to say hi too. I was getting really frustrated trying to do my work. The setting was slowly morphing during this time until we were in what seemed to me to be like an old military outpost and it seemed cold like it was snowing outside. There was a dilapitated fridge there and my parents were complaining that they were hungry and I should feed them, so I was staring into this empty fridge trying to figure out what to make with no food. That's all I really remember of that part.

Next I was in this cornfield with S. It was a creepy cornfield, kinda Roswell lookin. There was the bench seat from an old car in the field and S and I were sitting on that talking and waiting for my brother. She was having problems at home so we were all going to sleep out in the cornfield. I was really worried about her wandering in the corn by herself and didn't want us to get separated.
I was kind of passing in and out of lucidity during the dream. I mostly tried to observe the oddity of the situations and remind myself I was dreaming. At one point I tried flying, but only succeeded in levitating a bit before the dream distracted me.

I am really rusty at my dream recall, we'll see how it goes tonight.