I had a pretty strange one!
We were having our end of the week performance at the Rock and Blues camp we have in my building, and this kid kept singing on the wrong side of the microphone; which was a strange large plate. I kept turning it the right way, and he kept turning it back. I finally convinced him of the proper way to use it, but the song was over. I asked the sound guy if we should start over, but he said we had to move on.
Then for some reason, I was in one of the bands; which are normally just teens or sometimes have some of the younger staff. I asked when my band would go on, and was told they had already played, and that I had slept through it!
Then I noticed that the stage was really high. Mine is only 8" high, because our ceilings aren’t high enough for any higher. The more I looked at it, the higher it got. It was like 2 stories high! Then I realized it wasn’t even my place. I was told they had to change venues.
I asked what happened, and they wouldn’t tell me. They told me to ride home with this guy who was working at camp, but who I didn’t know in real life. He would tell me what happened on the way.
I got opened his car door, and the car was filled with cat sand. I got in and on the cat sand to get in the car. He wouldn’t really tell me what happened, and I got distracted anyway, because I started to notice all this cat poop in the cat sand, and the gross smell!
That’s the last I remember of the dream, but it’s one of the clearest and best remembered dreams I’ve had in a long time,