A Springsteen song, and a jumbled environment
Lots and lots of dreams last night, most notably hearing a Bruce Springsteen song, and even singing along in the dream, before I realized it was a dream.
Besides hearing that song perfectly, the most interesting part of the dream was that the scenery was a combination of my current apartment, and a townhouse I lived in back in Virginia in the late 1980s. Funnier yet was substituting a woman from my current life for a woman that lived next to me back then. It's funny how the dream brain mixes all these things up with no problems at all.
As a final note, I don't know what my problem is with the front door in some dreams, but in this one the front door was cracked from top to bottom, like someone was trying to break in.