A competition of sorts, Mexican food and a smoothie

There was a contest between me and a bunch of people from high school but Amy was there too; we had a baggie full of jewelery, bed sheets, and a scavenger hunt list of things we had to go find. We had to put the sheets on our beds first and all the beds were like our beds at Camp Louise. Amy set up her bed and I set up mine next to hers on the right side. As our instructor was giving us clues as to where we could find the different things on the list, this other girl that Amy apparently was friends with came up and started talking to her. I was trying to put all of the jewelery charms onto a necklace so I could keep them all together and make sure I didn't lose any when the instructor said, "Make sure the acorn stays in your bed." Sure enough, we each had an acorn in our baggies so I put mine under the pillow so that i wouldn't lose it. When I went to look around at some of the other beds the other girl that was talking to Amy switched our beds and ruined the organization that I had going on. I came back and started freaking out and she tried to act all innocent but I knew she was the one who did it. I went to move all of my stuff back to MY bed but she tried to claim it as hers. She pushed me away but I came back after her and punched her in the arm or the stomach, I can't remember, and then I picked her up in cradle carry and dropper her ass on a different bed. She knew I meant business and didn't try to mess with me anymore. Or so I thought. Our time ran out on the scavenger hunt - which I can't remember actually doing in the dream but I guess I had - and the instructor, someone who resembled Ryan Seacrest but less effeminate, was coming around to check to see who had done the best job. When he got to my bed, he asked where the acorn was and I showed him and he said, "Very good, I'm impressed. Where's your rock, though?" I looked around for it and couldn't find it even though I knew I had it, and then I looked at the girl who tried to steal my bed, went over to her, ans sure enough she had stolen my rock and tried to hide it under her bed. I snatched it from her, gave her the hairy eyeball, then went back to my bed to present it to the instructor. He was a little disappointed that I had to go get it from someone else, so then I had to explain to him what that bitch had done and then I wound up getting the highest score and winning the competition.

Next, Amy and I were in some restaurant and I had to get some tortilla chips so we had to go to this little tortilla chip stand that was across the street. We walked over there to get chips and while we were waiting in line, an older woman and a middle-aged-ish man got in line behind us, but they weren't together. Just as Amy was telling the guy at the stand what we needed, I felt something brush up against my butt. I whirled around swinging and wound up slapping the older woman across the face. She didn't flinch, she just pointed to the guy as if to say "It wasn't me, it was him." The guy had sunglasses on and he tried to explain that he just liked the way I looked so of course I yelled at him for touching me because that is NOT okay. Amy got the chips and we went back across the street to the restaurant but when we got there our waitress told us that we'd gotten the wrong kind; we bought the low-fat kind but she wanted the fried, full-fat really delicious kind. I reluctantly went back to the tortilla chip stand with Amy to return the unopened bag of chips for the full-fat kind and the guy who had grabbed my ass was still there. I made the mistake of turning my back on him and he grabbed my butt again, this time more forcefully, so I turned around and socked him in the face, I think I broke his nose. We got the right kind of chips and hurried back to the restaurant.

The last part of the dream, I was in my kitchen trying to make a smoothie with ice, milk and bananas. I put all of that stuff into the blender when I realized that I was missed the male end of the plug so I couldn't plug it into the wall. I was standing there wondering where that piece had gone when I remember that I was in the passenger seat of a car - can't remember who I was with, who was driving - and I was holding the blender. All of a sudden it started to blend and the plug shot off from the back of it and hit the visor, getting chocolate on the person's car. The driver reached over and wiped the drip of chocolate off the visor. Then, back to the "present," I couldn't find the plug then so when I was in the kitchen, I had to figure out a way to plug in the blender because I reeeeally wanted a dang smoothie. I guess I'd left the button for the blender on, so when I pulled the plug for my coffee maker out and connected the blender to a power source, it gave me a big shock through my body (yay for understanding electricity!) so I had to pull the plug out, turn off the blender, then plug it back in and blend. As it was blending, I realized I had some granola mix so I threw that into the smoothie. I think there might have been a little bit more to this section of the dream but it's fading from my memory as it was the last thing going on in my brain before waking up.