Anger in the air

Well I can only asume that there is anger in the air, because last night I dreamt that Dan was really mad at me. It started out that we were at a youth camp together and I needed to go with these people to their dorm, but I couldn't find him and so I ended up just going with them. It was like the cast from Friends, and we were in these very small dorm rooms, each one having a different room. Anyway, something wierd having to do with Space/time continum was happening and I wasn't really sure what was happening. Then I left on the boat truck, which was being backed down to the boat dock. I saw Dan on his bike and tried to get his attention, but he couldn't keep up on his bike. Then I was at the Cedar house and he came onto the porch and saw me. He glared at me and started walking away. Then I yelled after him and finally got him to stop. I tried saying sorry and explain why I left wihout telling him. He sort of cooled off but he was still really ticked. Then I was running around the Cedar House in my bra and underware and feeding children in the kitchen in that condition... very interesting. Then I opened the packedge of paper and most of it was like tissure paper all folded and crunched up and I was really ticked and was going to send it back. That's all for now.