Sleep event

These dream fragments are not especially interesting. The monster was boring and cartoonish, but there were a few interesting elements. Once again it featured a realistic looking apartment complex. Dream#1: I was with my <PERSON> in a wooded area. I remember she was driving some kind of Jeep. She backed out of a parking spot without looking and we narrowly avoided colliding with a black SUV driven by an older woman. I tell her: "Always look in the rear-view mirror while in reverse." I was annoyed we almost got hit but I dropped it. [She does not have a car in waking life --or this may have been forgotten.] At some point shortly after this, I tell her I forgot something in my room. I do not recall what this was but I remember being worried about going to my room alone. I ran up several flights of stairs without feeling any tiredness. It felt exhilarating. I lived in a apartment complex and my room looked a bit dark. I recall grabbing a square wooden plaque, painted red, with a square gold engraved plate. Which I might have considered my cell phone?? --Things go hazy here. In the same outdoor setting as the above fragment my <PERSON>, and we are walking down a wooded road. There are some sandy banks along the side of the roads and we are barefoot like we are heading to the beach. Oozing down the road up ahead, and heading towards us, is a beige slimy mass a little like the blob with ugly mouths and knobs that looked nose-like. We run up the sandbars to get out of the way, and the thing changes directions to follow us. I started kicking sand onto it. It did not seem threatened by heavy amounts of sand in its mouths and that made me start to feel nervous about being barefoot... Dream#2: I was at a sporting event at a local gym. Not something I have done since Jr. High. I was laying on a table against the wall of the gym. (Laying on table like beds is officially a motif.) The place was packed, I do not recall what sport was being played but I recall yellow uniforms and lots of courts filled with different games. I noticed my best friend <PERSON> making his way towards me around the crowds. I did not react until he was about 20ft away then I jumped up to greet him. At first things were cool. Then my <PERSON> showed him a puppy we had with us and he acted like he was going to step on it and crush it under his foot. I was outraged and lashed out. I grabbed him hard by the shirt and jacket and told him: he had no right to harm a puppy because he was in a bad mood about life. [He actually loves animals.]