Dream log pt 2

so after those horrible dreams I went back to sleep, which only proves how insane I am.... anyway once again I had dreams.
This time I had a dream that my wife came back and wanted to try and make it work. It was just so.... relieving I guess. Then in the middle of the dream I started wondering if this was what I wanted, and I decided it was. For whatever reason my brain can't understand that the house I already live in is the important location for most of my life, so instead it created another house somewhere in tulsa that my wife and I were going to move BACK into together.... and I was excited about that.
Cut to weird part 2 of this dream, somehow I get enough money to get whatever I want (in the dream it was about 160 dollars.) and I wanted to go buy these 60 dollar shoes from the department store, in my dream it was JC Penny's but I think I actually saw them at dillards. The important thing is these are the shoes I've wanted for some time. For whatever reason I had my mom come with me to pick them up. When we get there to pick them up I find out they are on sale for 40 dollars. So I'm like "great, this is what I want" but my mom keeps insisting that I shouldn't get them, that they are too expensive..... it's insane. We get in this huge fight about it in the middle of the store.
Then a girl shows up that apparently I had been interested in, or hit on at a club or something, and we start talking, I ask HER to check out the shoes. Which doesn't appear to lead to anything. But then I ask her to come hang out at the house later...... weird dream connector is apparently my wife is living there..... and even though we haven't remarried that might be wierd, but my brain can't lose face in front of a pretty girl so I just tell her to come over and "hang out", and if my wife is there she can make a new friend..... it would appear I have balls of steel. Then I run into a clerk with glasses..... who somehow resembled a friend of mine from high school, but his nametag says my name on it. So I tell him I better get a percentage since he used my name to get the job.
Weird subplot: Trying to get home from my parents house. First I take the car, my car, and for whatever reason get out and leave it there. Then I'm driving the truck.... and worrying about where the car is.

I don't get what any of this means....... obviously little of this could happen in real life.