missed yesterday

I was in my room, in bed. My furniture was shifted and my closet was missing. Lindsay, my long lost friend, was in bed with me. I was surprised to see her. I went to the bathroom to pee, and some how dripped blood down the outside of the toilet. The porcelain shifted into an arcade game, and the blood was on the coin intake. I was in a half empty small town western bar, and there was a guy acting like a jerk at the counter, making fun of me for making a mess. I wiped the machine clean and I was really annoyed at the man. The scene shifted to a corral. I've been in this place before, a bull was chasing me, I was up on the fences trying to escape but he kept following me, butting the fence, my family watched from afar, helpless. Except in this dream, the bull was chasing after a man. I was straddling the fence, watching the man and animal. I was concerned for the man, I was watching every move, tense, waiting for the bull to go crazy.