Dreamt this morning that I went to the range. I got there only to realize that I hadn't brought any firearms that I had any ammo for and didn't have enough money to buy more than one box. So I picked up some funky 9mm I didn't know I even owned from my range bag and decided to go with that one.
And a big, green, plastic knife / shovel contraption. No idea why.
The range was so busy that it took 20 minutes to get someone's attention. Then they forgot about me when they went to get me a box of ammo and a target and started helping other customers. Finally, after 45 minutes the guy came back to get my credit card which then would not work.
Oh, and he needed proof of employment.
So, I have this hour+ long dream of being at the range and I didn't even get to shoot before the alarm went of. Plus, it's pretty sad when you wake up and are disappointed because you realize you actually don't really have a new 9mm handgun.