Last night's (this morning) dream fragments; standing in a field, half a dozen people bringing me sheaves of documents, handwritten mostly, with a prominent figure on each between about $2400 and $3700, I'm interpreting these as loan proposals for something, when I turn to look at the sky and meteor fragments begin to fall. /1...
...We (I) realize I (b/c what other people?) must take cover, initially beside a wood fence, realizing that wouldn't help I race to crawl under the bed of a nearby pickup truck...roosters, daylight, coffee calls.
I may recall more from the earlier part...later.