sleeping arrangements

I dreamt that I was at some convention of sorts. There were two Frenchmen that were stylists. One was trying to sell me a curling iron. It was very large in diameter and had air that would blow through it. I was kind of excited that it existed and was about to buy it when the other man showed me their gadget which looked like two black bristled broom heads that faced each other and you would brush your hair straight somehow. It looked too awkward, and not what I needed...

Then I dreamt I was walking up to this bungalo near the ocean. It was up a hill that was peppered with sea grass. There were women in the house. I almost felt like I was sneaking. Like I was going to borrow the house for a bit if it had been empty.

Then I was sleeping on the floor with some friends. Each of us had a different sleeping arrangement. One on a pad which was on top of a folded blanket, I was on just a pad, another straight on the floor with no pillow and so on. I was happy that each of us had a different arrangement because we would all be able to share a different experience with each other and learn which was best. When we woke, I talked to my friend who was sleeping on the floor. He wanted to talk to me about some things I had said. I didn't know what he was talking about..... I guess in my sleep I had said some bad things to him. I felt horrible and out of control. Not at that moment, but that my ?? body would do things against my will.