Fish sticks

I started of the night by laying my butt on the couch to watch a movie after putting the last kid to bed (he likes to camp in our bed with a spongebob movie on) around eleven.
So I wake up around oh...two thirtyish  and decide to get up and eat.Big surprise there.
Back on the couch I go.Why is the couch always so much better than our bed? I will never be able to figure that one out. So then I get up again at four.My husband is STILL up at this point playing some game on the computer-he decideds it's bed time too.I scooch the little one over that decides to start coughing his head off. This little one then announces that he wants to go out onto the couch.Back out on the  couch I go.
I always leave the t.v. on when I sleep in the front room.I have some "visitors" that don't particularly like anyone sleeping in the front room, and will make noises if the t.v. is not on.Sounds  crazy? Not until you actually experience it.It's real alright.
Then after I finally fall asleep, it's off to dreamland....
I started to dream that it was summertime/present, and I was outside with all our kids at a house that I didn't recognize, and I was talking to steve on the phone and he was asking about carson because he had been sick and he was worried about him....
Then all of the sudden I was at work waiting to go on shift-when a co-worker started bitching at me for something I'm not sure-
And then I was back home again, and Tyler our oldest had apparently gone fishing because now everbody was eating fish.This included a little girl I have never seen and my childhood friend whom I haven't seen in a long time...The fish lay on a metal grill shaped like a huge goldfish cracker, and had bits taken out of it.....okay??? I guess that could happen??
Then steve was still on my cell phone with me and he starts bawling.
Then I wake up.
I have no idea what this dream meant, or who the little girl was-and I HATE it when I dream about work period. Now I want fish.For god's sake, me and food need to part ways to begin with and now I'm craving grilled fish and it's actually making me hungry right now.
Fish sticks will have to do, because I have no ambition to grill a shittin' thing.
I plan on writing these dumb ass dreams down when I get up, because it's the only way I will EVER remember  them fully.It only reminds me how damn random my brain is,  but that's okay.It's entertainment.