I dreamed I went to some sort of rural hostel. I parked in a lot and walked down to where the building was. I was assigned to a large dorm room where a big family seemed to be staying. Somehow I dropped my glasses in the trash and had to retrieve them. Then one of the screws in the glasses came loose. I sat down at a table to try to put it back together. A little girl from the family sharing the room with me came over to watch and offered suggestions. The place seemed to be quite dirty, with bugs crawling on the table and so forth.
There was another part that was a weird Star Wars dream. Darth Vader somehow displeased the emperor, and was punished by losing his imposing helmet. He had to wear a stormtrooper-style facemask and a silly-looking hat, like a Santa Claus hat, but black with a white puffball. He was talking to me, in a normal dudish voice, about what a drag it was. I remember specifically the funniest thing he said, which was: “When it rains, I have to ride the bus just like everybody else. It’s humiliating.” The idea was that previously his helmet had protected him from the rain, but now he didn’t want to get his Santa hat wet.