My devices let me know I slept a grand total of 3 hours and 40 minutes last night. Waiting on a load of clothes to dry so I could fold them, I sat on the couch with my buddy, who sits by me like a man rather than a dog.

I was asleep before I even knew what happened.
During that short nap, I had an incredibly weird dream…
I was with family at a hotel in an unknown location. I was alone but knew they were there. I had a room key (like the old time hotel keys) in my hand and opened the door to go inside. I struggled getting lights on and when I did, there was red writing on the mirrors and yellow tape strung everywhere.
Suddenly an oatmeal cream pie appeared in my other hand!
At that same moment, a light colored dog crawled out from under the desk area. I don’t know if the dog was mean or would bite, but I threw my oatmeal pie to it and ran out the door into the hallway.
And then I woke up.
My first thought was: My subconscious apparently decided that after creating an ominous psychological thriller, it needed a Little Debbie. 😂
What did my crazy dream mean? Take your best guess and see if it’s close to what ChatGPT said it meant…
“I’m entering unfamiliar territory, discovering warning signs I don’t fully understand, and deciding I don’t have to confront everything—I can recognize danger, use what I have, and walk away.”
Was your interpretation of my wacky dream similar?
Now you know: The NYC Post Office christened its new pneumatic tube system by sending a live cat almost a mile away.
