flood

In my dream there were floods of water in the streets. We tried to run but knew it was hopeless, we would get wet. But everyone was coping, like it was normal. In the hockey rink, the boys were sitting on a rotating track, when it got to a certain point, they had to get up and run back as it was going to enter the water. James got up to run but fell off the track, hung on for a moment and then fall to the floor below. When he came back up, he had hurt his back, so I said that he couldn't play.

There were a number of people who had their birthdays and we were trying to organize cards and presents.

James had a math test. I was at the front of the class and organizing his test and there were some other students writing a different test. I had to ask who the teacher was. A young woman sitting in the class raised her hand. I asked her what she wanted to do. She had some ideas that were different than mine, so it was good to know.