A Perfect Day for the Beach

I was in a house for homeless people. It was set up by one lady whose name started with an "M". All of the homeless people there knew her and thought of her like she was a saint. When I asked someone who she was they started telling me all of these wonderful things about her and what she has done for everyone. So all the homeless people were just hanging out doing whatever. A few of them were watching tv. Some of them were sitting around begging for someone to share their food with them.
I was sitting in a truck with Theo waiting for someone. An asian guy in a big van pulled up next to us and was saying how he is on his break right now.
I was standing in front of a sink with Eli doing dishes and this guy my age came up and started washing a bowl that previously had protein powder in it. He did a really half-assed job washing it and I made fun of him for it. He was a little offended, but when he looked at the bowl again he agreed that he needed to wash it more. I then recognized him from the homeless house, I told him that and he realized he remembered me too. I introduced myself, and he said his name was Frog. When I shook his hand he held his fingers in wierd positions to make his hand look like a frog's hand.
I was on a short cliff overlooking a beach. The water was perfectly clear like in Costa Rica or something. It was incredibly beautiful. There was a surfer in the water and I said to Erin, who was next to me that it made me want to go surfing so bad. Then I noticed there were a bunch of rocks in front of the break and that made me really not want to surf there. Carissa was there too and we were all discussing the water and jumping off the cliff. Somehow all of a sudden I felt myself falling and hitting the water very hard, and when I opened my eyes I was deep under the water. It was really beautiful under there and it felt good to be in the water. Carissa (only she looked like a little girl) appeared in front of me, and said to me in a water-muffled voice and sympathetic way that I can't jump off the cliff like that and that I have to curl up more or something. She then tried to encourage me to swim back up to the top but I couldn't really move. I conveyed to Carissa the urgency of the situation, and she started trying to pull me. She told me she didn't think she could, and I think she was about to go get Erin for help.


When I wolk up I wanted to go to the beach so badly.