i was back in high school, but it wasn't ordinary high school, it was ocean high school. i woke up one morning before dawn and took a walk on the beach. it was stormy and this caused many fish to be washed up on the shore. i was put in charge of an effort to get as many of them back into the ocean, a job i reluctantly took. valerie from chick-fil-a was there.
in another part of my dream, i went to visit mike at his new apartment. he was telling me about the new tenant that just moved upstairs, some european teacher. mike thought they would get along.
in the last part of my dream, there was a fire at the school. firefighters were there immediately, but they made me come with them to the fire department and call 911 from there to make it official. they were a bunch of jerks, and even though i wanted them to put out the fire, i was as unhelpful as i possibly could be as they got ready, which took a terribly long time for people who were supposed to be rushing to an emergency.