Another Weird Dream

I was at a class off some kind. There appeared to be four to six students – each had at least one doll. The doll was supposed to represent a baby that we had left at home. We were sitting on couches with pillows and blankets. I felt squashed between two students – one who was the only male participant. And when I noticed the female student had left, I scooted over so that there was a space between me and the male student. My vibrator seemed to get caught on his afghan – which in the dream was his afghan, but in real life it looked like one my mom had made. Two of the students had built a tent out of their blankets and were sitting inside. And then our instructor appeared along with several parts for a do-it-yourself-motorbike. KMT It was my turn to build/ride first. I remember a mechanic walking out and shaking his head, and...