It probably had to do with the fact that it was, in fact, raining at the time, but my dreams last night were full of biblical level rain and flooding, and me getting out of bed to look out the window just in time to watch my neighbor's van go floating away in between #22 and the 23/24 block.
And no, I didn't have to pee. Just water water everywhere. It was was weird, even though it was clear that if I'd gone downstairs in the dream I would have been wading through at least a couple feet of water, as I watched it come down I wasn't scared or worried or anything, and I guess I inherently knew everyone else was okay in the dream too. I'm sure there's some deep meaning in all of that somewhere (no pun intended), but damned if I know what it is.
I'd like to add that it's chilly but sunny and pretty out today. What the hell, subconscious.
And no, I didn't have to pee. Just water water everywhere. It was was weird, even though it was clear that if I'd gone downstairs in the dream I would have been wading through at least a couple feet of water, as I watched it come down I wasn't scared or worried or anything, and I guess I inherently knew everyone else was okay in the dream too. I'm sure there's some deep meaning in all of that somewhere (no pun intended), but damned if I know what it is.
I'd like to add that it's chilly but sunny and pretty out today. What the hell, subconscious.