OK, Last night I dreamed that I lived in a small house in a remote area of Alaska during the summer. Some how a big Styrofoam box had opened up and all the snakes got out. I was able to capture most of them but it seemed every time I got close to getting the last few back in the box, more would escape. The snakes were all types and shapes and sizes with different shaped faces and heads. I would put some back in the original box, toss some outside, and some in a new makeshift box. They were everywhere. No two were the same. I woke up before I could catch all of them, exactly one minute before my alarm was supposed to go off. I was hoping it was at least two hours before my alarm was supposed to go off, because it felt like I had not gotten any sleep.