Remembered about this much when I woke up (late). The day got away from me so I'm proud of myself for remembering to record this just now.
I attended said pajama party in a big house with a spacious front porch. Real people from all different parts of my life were there, in and out. I spent some time with my boss (maybe I should make her pseudonym My Gemini Twin? We have the same birthday). Inside I asked her if she was staying overnight and she replied that she had to leave at 2:30 (a.m.). Later, we hung out on the porch with a bunch of other people. One of them was this dream-manufactured guy named Raj. But in the dream, he was one of the Improvs people and the Zone people simultaneously. He was wry like
amul, but looked nothing like him. He had a sharp nose. My Gemini Twin and I both wore bathrobes. She wore a white fluffy one that she said she had borrowed from someone else because she hadn't brought hers. After all, she hadn't planned on staying over.