I remember one dream.

I was in the Saint-Hubert house and sleeping on a floor (cannot remember which room - by the end it was like i was sleeping outside) and supposed to get up early, I was not sleeping but would not get up. Mom was there and I do not know if she was in the same room or near. Dad was waiting because he was going to drive me. I wanted a new pillow, the one I had was hurting my neck and head. The winds were strong and I was scared for my eyes, I was making plans on how I would protect them.