I dreamed that I was playing golf, but it didnt look like a golf course at all. It was more like a war zone. I was hitting my second shot next to a big storm drain, where my tee shot ended up. At first, I was going to hit a sand wedge to a second-story on a big concrete building, which was missing its entire side. Laura was standing on the balcony of the second floor.
But, I decided to hit a wedge instead so that I could keep the ball fight low.
My shot actually went into the storm drain. There was debris and all kinds of garbage in there. So, I went into play it out. And, I got bit by a rattlesnake.
My dad told me that he had seen a sign warning of rattlesnake crossing but didnt think to mention it to me.
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Working on getting interpretation now. The only thing that comes to mind is that yesterday at Home Depot, Misty (one of the managers) would not let one of the garden people go home because she was sick. That isnt ok, so I brought it to attention of another manager. I dont know…