Rustle circle

We were sitting in a circle. Al was at the top of the circle. Beside him was this light blue colour curved plastic-y circle couch. It was like something from a 60's diner and had wheels. There was a man sitting beside Al and his seat seemed stable. A woman was seated next to him but she couldn't get seated comfortably. She kept pulling on the seat, trying to get a place that was confortable. The man was telling her to stop. The man and the woman were taking a housing course. They had just taken the final test. If they placed top 9 in their class, they would get housing, but that wasn't really likely even if they thought it was. We were helping them.
I was looking at people, trying to decide the to ask to write the next bio for the prayer letter. There was a lot of choice.
I woke up when James shouted "Over there". I am not sure if he really shouted it, but he was up shortly after.