The other night I had a dream where the only detail I remember was that bunnies were attacking. Like, just normal bunnies, biting the way normal bunnies are able to do so.
I briefly woke up, and when I fell back asleep, there was a Saints Row game which had, like ... a ridiculously limited selection of cars. Like, only three different types of car spawned at once. There was a sandstorm, or at least the lighting and atmostphere looked like the sandstorms in Saints Row 2022, and a bunch of sci-fi stuff appeared for a particular Mayhem mission.
Then I was in an apartment getting candy for "the kids", and suddenly in the dream I realized that I wasn't one of them, as if the fact that I'm in my late 30's and not a teenager was this stunning revelation that I'd never had in my life before.