Dream 22.2.20

We were at a beachside apartment with either my family or with my friends from California. We went to the beach and while we were there a shark came up onto the beach. It could breathe air, but we managed to convince it to go back to the sea. Later, after we did other things, I returned to the apartment and found the shark there in a floral pattern dress, conveying to me that she was going crazy because she wanted a boyfriend. She had beady shark eyes and incredibly mangled, thin teeth. It seemed like the shark could speak, but it also seemed like I had to interpret so everyone else could understand her desire. The rest of the dream involved us getting into a boat and taking the shark back out to sea to find a boyfriend for her. There seem to have been more details that I don't remember now. When I woke up, I tried to tell my mom and dad about the dream in excruciating detail but they kept interrupting me a couple words into each sentence. There was an in-ground hot tub in the backyard and my dad was getting ready to soak. I was doing laundry and found a bunch of my girlfriend's socks stuck in the gasket between the drum and dryer body. I was looking into the dryer at my house and getting ready to use its trap door switch after luring people to climb up into its drum from the back side, under the house. Pushing this switch caused some grippy material near the dryer door to change shape and slope downwards to form a supposed barrier to keep the people from getting past it. I had to quickly enter some guy's SUV in order to escape from or apprehend someone but there was no room to get in the passenger seat so I started moving all of the papers and action figure boxes out of the seat in order to sit down. There was a large stack of papers on the dashboard and I also moved those out of the way. I also removed a bunch of static cling stickers from the passenger section of the windshield, which made the guy upset, so I promised to put them back. As we started moving, I had to try closing the passenger door several times before it would actually shut. The rest of the trip was spent organizing the papers and looking for where I had put the static cling stickers. I eventually started organizing all of the action figures and stacking them as efficiently as possible. There were unseen Star Wars characters and small-scale Star Trek figures that I had never encountered before. I didn't find the static cling stickers by the time I woke up for real.