Shapeshifting

I had such an odd dream last night.
Tech and Mary Washington combined campuses, so Mike and I went to the same college. Sheridan and I cam back to our room and there were five kittens and two great danes sitting there. One of the dogs had a clown costumes on. Anyway, I put the kittens in a bag and went to Mike's because I knew Kyle would be there and we needed to pick a kitten. When I got there it was dark. Corey was there. And Patrick and KK. And Morgan.
She and Kyle were snuggling on a bed that looked a lot like Pat's, and they barely acknowledged me. I tried to get him to see the kittens, but he wouldn't. He just followed Morgan into the bathroom. The kittens got loose and I heard him try to kill one. She laughed. I left because I didn't want to know that they were going to have sex. So I went to a circus where I found four of the kittens and tried to catch a bus. But they were there and he told me that it was over because he and Morgan were happy. And having a baby. What wold he want me for when she could be perfect for him?
I put the kittens in a bag and walked around with the great danes until I woke up.
I spent the first ten minutes upon waking thinking that Morgan and Kyle were getting married.
Ugh. This has to stop.