I really need to stop eating cheese before bed.
So I was in my house, and for some reason, there was a girls rugby tournament going on in my room. The prize for the winner was a red bowler hat, made out of that white light-up stuff you see in Christmas lawn figures. At some point the dream degenerated into a big wrestling match on my bed.
Then, my entire neighbourhood started to like, tidal-wave flood. My eight-foot babybarn was completely covered, and my friend (who's actually just an acquaintance, dunno why he was at my house/rugby tournament) said he really wanted to go home, but I kept screaming at him that he drives a bike and lives on the other side of what is now a giant lake.
Then I went outside and there were monarch butterflies EVERYWHERE. I later find out that, irl, the butterfly migration apparently happens in the coming weeks, so that was kind of neat.
I went onto a dream interpretation site. According to every image in my dream, apparently I really really need to get laid.