My friends and I are looking for a party/show that is supposed to be a secret but is generally public knowledge. We are following a man who says he knows where the party is and he leads us to a warehouse, away from where I think the show is actually taking place. He assures us that there is a something even more special behind the door and my friends do as he says--wait for him at the door. He enters and while we are standing there some perky blonde types come up thinking we have found the secret show. I tell one of the girls that we are waiting for something else and then, as it really were a secret, suggest where she might find the actual show, not wanting her and her friends to wait with us. Surprisingly, they don't find this the least bit suspicious and leave to find the real show while my friends and I continue to wait. Eventually we are ushered through the door and I realize that the special party is a haunted house but made up more of side-show types, including clowns with cheap makeup, rather than actual scary people. My friends are excited but I realize that, with my vertigo, I cannot go through. I begin to explain this to one of the men, how sudden movements and noises will trigger my vertigo, when I see a woman who works there, walking by. She looks at me and says, "Poor Satia. You miss out on everything."

Note: Late last night it occurred to me that I won't be able to go where Rob and his brother and sister-in-law want to go for dinner. Because of Isabelle, Shawn wants us to go to Chuckee Cheese but I realized as I was falling asleep that the noise and chaos of a place like that would be virtually impossible for me to tolerate.

Note: The man we are following in this dream seems to be a carry over from the curator of the previous dream.