I had a dream that was significant at one point... haha..still is... It involved me in the audience wishing to get to the stage to pick a door for my future. There was a moat around the stage that had wolves keeping me from getting there. This dream touched me significantly. As I was leaving my neighborhood the next day waiting to get in to traffic, an ice cream truck came up behind me and I heard the familiar music from the truck (which connected me to my childhood in my mind) and surprising.. a new tune I had not heard from an ice cream truck.... "Who's afraid of the big bad wolf" being so innocently played in to my psyche.