I'm in bed with a large girl, in the morning. I don't recall having sex or anything, but the situation seems a little intimate, and a little awkward.

I think I'm at the beach. I get up, and there are about a half-dozen guys that we are travelling with (apparently, myself and the girl), and they are standing around in matching black track suits, with a stripe down the side. I make some joke with them about their matching, like whether it's accidental or purposeful.