My Dream Schedule

I lived in a house where the second story was a lofty kind of place with areas you could see down to the first story. Like the one I'm in now, but it was a different one then. So I woke just now at 3:30 am to tell you that there was a noise in the backyard in the dream. It was 3:00 am in the dream as well. There was a 3 year old boy out back, he had a bloody nose. He'd walked to the gas station down the street from his house a mile away and gotten lost, ended up in my backyard because he thought he saw some toys there and he was scared. I called his parents who's number was 333-3333 and they laughed, not panicked. I took him home in my car that ran on a blender motor. The santa ana's started blowing this week. Feels so familiar, every year.