I Regain Kidney Funchion

in my dream last night it was as if I were watching TV because my thoughts were just referring to the programs, but at the same time I was inside the program and I lived. I do not remember much, just a few glimpses story I remember best.
the setting was the "Xena" to understand, there was a kind of labyrinth by narrow tunnels made of wood or bamboo woven, it was strange because it was obvious that we were on the surface and it was daylight, it was like a game face that maze, there were obstacles and small bridges, as best tradition c 'was also a chick who ran with me and hindered me and I hinder her.
began as an episode of "How I Met Your Mother" with the protagonist out of a theater, and I think it can not be an episode that I saw because I saw them all, so you probably do not remember, in fact immediately after c 'is a scene with a joke chemi recalls an episode, but the scene is totally different and I am the protagonist. I do not remember the joke but are a reception and waiting for someone and I continue to ask the girl behind the counter, she tells me to do a sort of puzzle-riddle before you can see that. I begin to do is to find and the order in which fit the various pieces of marble bench, following the veins to understand, to reconstruct what pieces were attached and were cut Needless to say that I find it useless and after a bit 'I do notice that behind the counter who has since become a man, Brian of "Queer as Folk," which with a sheet in his hand is giving me a beat right on the uselessness of the thing, but adding that I had to do anyway if I wanted to see this. while they are out there watching the counter what I was expecting and runs after him, we do not remember a speech that strange, I just know there was talk of genetic and children, or genetic transmission ...
suddenly are in the car with the other people who seem to know, we come to a roundabout and I block that is even close to the house of a friend of the university, where begins a flashback (and the dream is a memory) of us that we are there with the machines to go for a ride with some friends came up from Rome (what really happened) and then goes and I'm little and play football in the beds of the roundabout, which is small and pass a few machines with what I think was my friend as a child (which is impossible because I'm the guy I met to 21 years) the flashback ends and the people in the car with me I urge you to leave while I explain to them why I am stuck and my memories.