The dream starts with me opening a series of plastic sleeves, each one stapled shut on top with a paper tag describing the fish inside. The fish were alive. They were mostly the size of a large trout. I dumped each fish into a bucket on the kitchen floor, and threw away the sleeves. I was tired and not feeling too well so I went to bed, expecting to put the fish in the bathtub when I woke up.
But I woke up suddenly to a mess - there were dead fish all over the place - the bathroom, the cat's water tower, the kitchen floor.
They were all dead.
Total panic, because the agreement with the supplier said I would owe full retail price if the fish were not returned alive & well.
Woke up in a total panic, it took a few minutes to realize I have been dreaming. There were no fish.
However, my comforter, pillows and mattress were soaked.
Rotated the wet things so I could get back to sleep, but when I finally got out of bed around 10, I stripped the bed, the comforter is in the wash, to be followed by sheets/pillowcases and MyPillow™. Took a well needed shower, and weighed myself. 256.3lbs. Down 2 lbs from yesterday. Mostly in sweat, I bet. Turned the ceiling fan on medium, hopefully the mattress will dry out.