There's a NEW Mexico?

FINALLY, a day dream!
I think i was in the church parking lot with Peter Glynn (from church), and he was running around trying to make plans for lunch or something. He kept going around to different family members, and he also needed a ride, i think, but he couldn't decide who to go with. Some people left and came back for some reason, and it was really weird. Somehow, we ended up in a movie theater, and i think i was supposed to go see something with my mom, but i was following Peter around trying to make plans still, i think. Also, I think Anastasia was there with some of her friends, but i don't think i actually saw her. I think i just...sensed her presence...or something. I don't really remember how it ended or anything.
Before i left church today, Peter invited me to go to Molly Blooms to eat with his family, but i didn't go. Also, i was kinda talking about Anastasia (who i haven't seen at church in a couple weeks or so) with some people there as well.

I was somewhere with dale, and it started out just him and me. We were in one of his vehicles, and he was driving around this campsite being really reckless. He was driving through people's campsites doing all kinds of crazy things: hitting tables, driving through fire rings, and blasting loud music of course. The cool thing was in the area he was driving through that WASN'T campsites, there were these sheep...goat...ram...things running around, and he would plow through them, making them do all kinds of weird tricks and stuff. They would jump over and hit each other and stuff, and i was really entertained. Then, all of a sudden, Shelly and Sarah were with us, and there was a bug in the car. Now, most of us know that i don't do real well with bugs in general, but this was insane. It had a web like a spider, but it had pinchers and a tail stinger like a scorpion. At the time, i thought "that makes sense, they're both arachnids," and i had never seen a scorpion in real life before, so i just kinda went with it (logically, not...bravery...ly). THEN, it started FLYING, and i lost it. I wasn't the only one who lost it, but i felt a little embarassed with the two girls there. They were screaming and stuff, and we were all swinging at it, and Dale was yelling, "KILL IT! KILL IT!" I started to feel pressure at this point because of that (plus, it seemed like a very logical solution to me), so, while i usually don't like to smash anything with a stinger with my bare hands (ie. a bee), i started clapping. It was kinda dark and hard to see, but i finally got it, and the girls started laughing and saying, "That was cool, it was like, trying to make you clap to a beat or something." I think we all felt much better with the bug dead, but it was still stuck to my hands, and i had to kinda peel it off. Somehow, it was still pretty much in tact, with just a little squishy smashed part, so we decided we were going to save it for posterity or something.
When i woke up, i started to have second thoughts about going back to New Mexico next week. We're still going, of course, but i just hope we don't run into any bugs like THAT.