It's Sunday morning, I watchd t.v. for awhile & smoked a joint, played guitar . Now I feel kind of exhausted & it,s only 8:30a.m. I did go out drinking last nite into the wee hours, but i can't sleep past 6a.m. My band has a gig tonite; it's hard dragging people to shows when they have to work in the morning. We need to hook up with an audience that is totally irresponsible and will blow off work & school to come to our shows. Now I remember my dream last nite. I had a bizarre dream that I killed a former neighbor next to the house where my parents raised me . there were bits & pieces of flesh, a thigh here, a thumb there, and a lawnmower. I didn't physically do it, but in the dream,I knew that I did. I buried the pieces in the yard, but my mom was tending her garden. I was scared she'd find the pieces. This neighbor was a pretty good friend of mine when we were children. I couldn't imagine why I would kill him. Anyone out there an armchair psychiatrist? I would love to hear any ideas on the symbolism of the dream.