First, my mother was trying to help Dan get into Princeton. No, I have no notion of why, and had none in the dream. We drove there in a van, and Mom drove it down some stairs (even after I told her they were there). There was a stupid and elaborate ritual for the people trying to get in to find out whether or not they'd been accepted which seemed to have more to do with sparkly costumes and colored hats than was reasonable. Dan was put on the waiting list (asked to dance rather than given a sparkly bit himself). Mom commented in an undertone that it would be extra hard for him to get in since he'd been such a wild child for the last few years.
Then I woke up with what I guess must be something like restless leg syndrome. I had to take off the leggings I was using as pj bottoms and get up and walk around before they would stop being tingly and overly warm. by this point, I was awake, so I decided that I'd lie down and read, and if I were still awake by 5:30 (this started at 4:30) I would get dressed and go in to work.
I fell asleep, and went back into the same feel of dream. This time, it was a Quest game at some mansion out in 'rural' New England. I had my own room. Joseph was running it (shock), but he hadn't had time to get a packet out for everyone, so he just told me what was going on. Unfortunately, he left out a few things, and suddenly there was a jester looking in my window trying to engage me in conversation. The most unfortunate part about this was that it was while I thought I had about an hour break, and I was in the restroom at the time. So there I am, stuck, trying to get this jester to go away so I can change costume and get back into the game, and she won't take no for an answer, even out of game. Finally, someone outside called her off, and I scurried back out and found Joseph. His only response was, whoops, yeah, I added that.