I remember two dreams.

Brigitte was in it and all I remember is that it was either all when we were on the phone or most or some of the dream plus at one point it was going well then not.

Dad came back from work saying that it was all over, he had his head down and said that he knew he would be fired soon and that there will be no way even if he had one or more days of work left that he could not make enough money especially since he had himself bought the engine for his garbage truck. He then started to cry still with his head down. Mom was there too and said a few things before he started to cry but not after. I wanted to tell him it would be okay and hug him but did not.