I had this drunk dream when I was maybe 60 days dry. In this dream I was carrying around this half gallon jug of Jack Daniel's and in the bottle was all sorts of garbage. Swirling around in it was banana peels, egg shells, coffee grounds, all sorts of crap. I carried that bottle around throughout the entire dream trying to figure out how to get the garbage out of it.
I, like you woke up in a panic, s#%@, I had drank and screwed up my sobriety. Then I realized it was only a dream. The thing I remembered most clearly about that dream was the relief of realizing that I didn't drink after all, it was just a dream.
We all get em'

On the road thru somnambulistic theater.
Richard S.