Dreamed I was back in the kitchen of the old house in Oakland. I wanted to take a shower in one of two ovens. First, my brother was there. I was frustrated and couldn't get the temperature right in the one oven. Then Annie and Jay stopped by. I was pulling all sorts of food, like fresh wrapped sausages that ought to have been in the refrigerator from the second oven where my ex had put them. Then he was there. Jay was showing me how to set the temperature correctly. He said it would be too cold at three-hundred degrees when Ron woke me up.
