I had a series of oddly vivid dreams last night..

Got the impression I was in Mexico? Not welcome there, AT ALL.. (Im Caucasian) Bodies in the streets.. No phones, radios, electricity, NOTHING.. Most homes/building seemed vacant.. Windows/doors barricaded.. Cars werent working, except my father's old beater Ford (and a few other non electronic vehicles) I was looking for fuel.. But pumps weren't working.. There was a sense of urgency.. I was fleeing? Or fighting? Or both.. Unsure.. The dream felt very real, but was not detailed.. If that makes much sense.. Woke up feeling very relieved that it was in fact, just a "dream."

I havent had doomy dreams or night mares in quite some time.. Probably playing too much Zombies on Call of Duty.. LOL

No more cheese before bed..