Dream logs are fundamentally uninteresting to anybody but the dreamer.
I was tasked with reorganizing the student government of HMC; a key point was making the representative units smaller (instead of West Dorm having one President seat at the ASHMC council, there would be five West Dorm regions — upper/lower arm on each side plus the upper/lower back hall, etc.). I don’t think anyone was shooting at me, which is unusual for dreams of this type.
The final (pivotal?) subplot involved setting up a cryptographically-secure transfer system for ensuring that certain physical objects of power (e.g., the Magna Choada) were delivered only to their appropriate holders. And yes, I know that “cryptographically-secure physical transfer” is an oxymoron.