Work induced stress dreams plagued my rest last night. first, I was in a love island sort of house, being pulled between to social groups who I soon found out wanted to stab each other. Then, I was transported to high school, where I was unable to recall what or where my classes were. I had a brand new iPhone in my hand without a case, and it kept dramatically slipping out of my fingers like a bar of soap. it didn't fully break but I could feel little cracks and scratches with my fingers and that was quite annoying