been a while.
in my dream: there were several segments, unrelated, or seemingly, as usual... in one, living within a glass apartment, with windows in all the walls... in another, taking a field trip to some green field campus with my son... and in a third, at one point, swimming near the corner of a hotel, and finding so many ear rings and other things dropped there in the sand. when i returned them to the hotel lobby counter, all of a sudden, i noticed i had a large bag, and within the bag was a large gun. the lobby man said i couldn't drop that off there; i had to notify the lapd. so i started to leave. i was back again on this campus, filled with people, with families, looking for my son...
