Water...again

For some reason water is pretty important lately.

I don't remember much of last night's dream. I remember it being very simple and having something to do with my coworkers. I remember being in an office that really didn't have good natural light, or perhaps windows at all. I remember it looked very dated in the office. It was a large open area with the desks scattered around the office. One coworker was in the office. I went to the refrigerator and looked in the freezer. There were lots of little plastic cups, like the kind that have the vanilla fudge swirl ice cream - the kids sized cups, but instead of ice cream they were filled with banana bread (I made banana bread and mini-muffins last night). I opened one up and presumably ate it. I comments about something to a coworker but can't remember anymore what it was.

Then i was at a beach. The water looked more like ocean, versus carribean or gulf. It was darker and choppier. There was some type of structure that was footed in the sand but went out into the water, like a dock. But people were just sitting on their floaties and lounging in the water. There were no boats. I remember at one point realizing that I did not have my new swimming suit but someone had packed my other suit. I borrowed a floatie and laid on that in the water. That's all I remember.