If anyone can read into my dream for me that would be wonderful! Just before waking up this morning I fell into a very vivid dream. I was at Hickory Hills Golf Course and was getting ready to tee off with my Dad and sister....we were all kind of joking around and I just could not get myself to go up and take my turn. So it turned into a big ordeal...which reminds me of many childhood memories when I didn't want to do something (water ski, dive into the pool, play basketball etc.). My sister nagging me to just get up and do it already. My Dad patiently waiting and telling me that it will be fine. So I finally stand up and get ready to take my swing. The strange part is that I never golf, but I have this hole memorized from when I worked on the beverage cart! I hit the ball (which by the way was pink) and it goes directly to the left and hits a small pine tree and then flew off of that straight into the hole!!! I got a HOLE IN ONE!
What the heck? Why would I dream this? What part of my brain is even remotely thinking about golf?? So odd. I couldn't fall back asleep because I was so excited about my first hole in one. And the funniest part is that I woke up thinking "Joe is gonna be so pissed at me! I got a hole in one before he did!"
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