One part of the dream, I was on the beach with what appeared to be a company picnic. I say it's on a beach, but there's no sand. There's grass and water. We all were swimming. P. was nude. There were two guys who were flirting with P. I was sitting with someone else. I don't remember who. (of course I was watching P.) There was a gentle slope behind us. Beyond the clear blue lake is the city of Charleston. It must have been around West Ashley because I don't recall seeing the Cooper River bridges. There was a tall oak or elm tree to my left. It was giving us some shade.

The second part of the dream I was in Iraq. Except the map looked like India. I was there along with my dad, and Saddam Hussein. Saddam had kids trying to attack some sort of house. My dad and I lined up the windows and doors with cardboard boxes so that we can stop the kids from getting into the house. The kids then stuck themselves to the windows and doors, trying to peek inside the house. Apparently I was now on the outside. I grabbed a kid and yanked him off of the window and asked him what he was doing. My dad looked like he was in his late 40s in the dream.