My appartment was filled with a bunch of friends. Most of us were in the bedroom, with piles of cushions and blankets. We were watching Superman movies in the dark and listening to Tom Waits.
I was getting dressed up in raver clothes, and relaised that the bedroom had black lights up.
I went out to the living room, where Amanda Palmer was hanging out, and chatted with her for a bit.
That was an awesome dream.