A Beach, a Naked Race, a Sandwich, and Baked Beans

Cleaning out the room with Jonathan. He had lots of statues of things I had a pen that was in the shape of a fish. Our futon was out of the room and it looked very clean without the rug. I wasn't packing so my desk was a shitshow. Brandon came in at some point. Then we all went down to the beach. Two or three girls showed up and we ran around and there was a tree. Maybe oak. That's probably unimportant.

Next dream

Racing around a square seemingly hotel arrangement with logan and two others. Pads which increased your speed. One corner of hotel had a cafe and the other had an exercise area with stationary bikes. There was also and experimental exercise room which had a window, was 10x4 feet and had cabinets and a single stationary bike it. There may have been a door to a back room.

Pants fall down so I'm bare ass but I dont care because I must win. I learn it is very hard to pull up sweatpants and underwear while trying to go fast. Lots of people around.

The area slowly transforms to an airport type place. There are sandwiches that are very tasty. There's a make your own salad bar with a sign like the sign in dining hall. There's a make your own sandwich bar. I was holding that very good turkey lettuce and tomato on baguette and was wondering if I could make it as well. Then went further and found where my whole family was sitting. Many of them were going to this place accross the path to get what I assumed was pizza. This turned out to be wrong because the waiter came back to where we were sitting with a tray that had a burger with spiced fries for father, a hotdog covered in baked beans with side of fries which looked so good I wanted to find it on the menu (barbecue hot dog with brisket and baked beans with fries) I thought about getting it but I had just had a sandwich so I didn't. The waiter creepily gave whatever my 8 year old cousin ordered with a "here you go little girl" then he put his hand on his hip and looked up toward my right and said "and little girl would you like anything?" he was asking my eldest brother. He has a beard, short hair and is a guy. He said something like "no you little bitch" and then the waiter left.

Then we all left and now were by the ocean in cape cod, it seemed. The family was pretty far ahead and me an Justin were talking about how we both loved baked beans. Except he called them something else. Maybe barbecued beans?