Good Sign (I think)

I had another dream this morning.

I was riding a bicycle in a some city and out of nowhere a wetback started shooting me. He struck my shoulder and another shot somewhere else. I tried to escape but he bird-dogged me, keeping up on foot.

Then I remembered I had a gun on me, stopped and drew. The WB freaked but didn't back away so I took aim. But my body was twitching from my wounds. I kept a bead on him and noted the "backstop". There was a Hooters and some other stores behind my assailant and I wasn't sure of my shot. I didn't want to hit someone eating wings!

So the beaner kept bobbing and weaving until I found a "good" shot.

Then I woke up.

Not that I don't have some very serious issues with my dream self's behavior. But I really do like that my subconscious is being a conscientious shooter.