In my dreams I'm friends with Angel

Sleeping in the middle of the day when I'm sick and on antibiotics brought my dreams to a whole new level of crazy today. I fell asleep watching Angel and then dreamed I was friends with the young vampire with a soul, a.k.a. a young David Boreanz. Yes, I realize there's something wrong with me.

So, I'm in this dream, and it starts with me laying across a bed looking at figurines and pictures on an end table. And as I'm looking at these things, I realize how sweet the figurines are - little Santas and Christmasy things, and then lots of photos of, apparently, an even younger Angel. Then Angel sort of scoots up toward where I'm laying and starts looking at the things with me. And then he gets really quiet and it becomes clear that this is some sort of tribute to him made by an old friend who has now apparently died. And it's suddenly very sad. And then this old friend's mom comes in the room and sort of freaks out when she sees Angel and then gets all emotional because it's been so long. She's asking where he's been, and he's apologizing, and I'm just sitting there watching. 

The scene suddenly changes, and Angel and I are sitting outside on a curb amidst a giant wind where red dirt is blowing all around, but apparently he's done something with some sort of magical power to make it this way because I ask him why it's winter. He just sits there and then I get all mad because it's clear he's made it winter to avoid going to the funeral of the friend. I then proceed to get up and walk away.

And then I woke up and wondered what in the heck was in these antibiotics I'm taking!