Kind of a fragmented dream. I remember part where I was traveling and came across three street musicians. One had a large trapazoidal guitar where two strings stretched to the outside on either side. Another played all the notes on the tip of the guitar where you tighten the tension.
Then there was a crossover between the Vampire Effect and Seabiscuit, where the horses needed a special cream to race in the sun, or they would burn up.
Then somehow I got home, which wasn't home, but it was in the dream. Chris and Ben got in behind me, and my shoes were full of slushy water, so I emptied them outside and almost hit Ben. Then we were on the couch watching TV, and Barlow said he could come to the movies on Friday, because Gina joined a Philharmonic group, and then he threatened to kill me.