I'm in a hotel, as though at a resort in some sunny place, and my dad is sharing the room with me. He's in bed, and I have to clean up this glass that is all over the room, that somehow came in under the door due to some incident outside, and now there are shards and splinters everywhere in our stuff.

Then it occurs to me that I shouldn't have to clean it up, the hotel should. I just need to go ask them to clean it up.

Outside, I'm in a high spot overlooking a wall, in pale yellow, like some ancient fortress. Though an archway come these inflatable monsters, marching along toward me, and I find them very scary.

(out camping with family)