Not too much in the dream department... let's see; I'm in highschool and I've somehow not noticed that it's finals week. And the usual anxiety motif of falling over a cliff. This was a little new in that I was pushing a cart with an unspecified dream woman along an icy road. Down hill. On top of a very tall mountain. Of course we hit the ice, and I had the unpleasant dream experience of having one foot skidding along on ice and one foot dangling over a Very Rocky Cliff.
I guess in dreams you don't get safety rails.
We did manage to avoid tumbling over the edge, and later, the dream turned into a snowboall fight with Mark and our friends Mark and Dario.