Dreams again

1. My brother and I were living at home again (but it wasn’t any house I remember us ever living in) in our 20s, and being forced to go to school. After 4 days of it, I was lying in bed getting ready to set the clock for the morning and said out loud to myself, “I do NOT want to go to school tomorrow! I shouldn’t HAVE to, since I’ve already gradu—HEY! I have a diploma!” at which I got out of bed and went and told my mom & brother, who then remembered also us having diplomas. My brother found his immediately, but even after hours of searching through boxes I couldn’t find mine anywhere.

2. We were at a huge hotel. My whole family was there, plus my mom in a room a couple floors up, and my dad in another room on the floor I was on. We had tables where we had stuff set up (no clue what the stuff was on mine. I think my dad’s was computer related and my mom’s was sewing/craft stuff).
The elevator was really neat – it had two parts, one was hand-operated and the other was automatic. The partition was clear. At one point Nate was in the automatic one, going down, and I was in the hand-operated one staying with him all the way down. It was about 20 floors LOL!
Another time I was listening outside the door to a conference room and I don’t remember now what they were saying but I think it was influenced by the TV (my dh was watching the news this morning).
Another time I was sitting at my table and saw that my mom had dropped off two of the dolls she used to make (double sided), and when I looked down the hall, my dad had one, too. When I went down to talk to him, he looked sad and said, “I wish she’d come by when I was here and talked a minute instead of just dropping them and running.”