Weird Dream

I had weird dream last night. I was some sort of style consultant (and I did look pretty stylish in my dream) that people could hire to show them the coolest hotspots and the latest trends. I took 2 women to the hottest nightclub for a lesson in the latest dance craze - Flour Dancing! The dance floor had mounds of flour all over it. I took off my (stylish) shoes, walked (possibly even strutted) onto the dance floor, and showed the women how to make their own little mounds of flour with their feet. I signaled the DJ to start the music, and then I kind of hopped onto my pile of flour and started to "dance". The dancing was kind of like step-aerobics with the flour as your step. I stepped up and down as I enthusiastically shouted instruction to my clients. I did knee lifts and kicks as my clients copied my every movement. Eventually we all pushed off with our mounds of flour and started gliding across the dance floor like ice skaters. Just as I started thinking that it was pretty weird that the flour didn't poof all over the place and cover my stylish outfit, I woke up.