My nightmare

So the other night I had the weirdest dream. Actually, it was one of those dreams you have just before you wake up in the morning. Anyways, in my dream I was still living at my parents place (weird!), and I was just getting ready to leave for work @ 12:00 (I was on the evening shift). I went out the back door and saw the most amazing scene in front of me. Our backyard had somehow been transformed into the most beautiful fall scene I had ever gazed upon. I knew this only meant one thing: I HAD to take some pictures before I went to work. God was obviously looking favorably upon me that day :) In my dream I was confused because I knew it was early winter, and I couldn't figure out how the trees had got their leaves back. But it didn't matter, there was a flaming maple tree, a golden elm tree, various colorful little shrubberies, and the bluest sky ever. It was absolutely perfect. I ran back inside to get my camera. I started shooting, and was horrified to find that all my lenses were so dirty that there was no way I could get a decent picture. I tried to blow the junk off. No luck. Tried a brush. Nope. Tried a cloth and lens cleaner. Not a chance. Theses lenses were not coming clean.
By now I'm in panic mode. Not only am I not able to take the shot of the year, I am nearly late for work. I could feeling my blood pressure rising to a nasty level, and my mind was racing to come up with a solution. I could not. I woke up in a cold sweat.
Well, I may not be Joseph, but I think I kinda figured out the dream. The part about the picture was irrelevant...I dream about things like that all the time. The dirty lens was because I have had a few dust specs on the sensor of my camera for a while now. I am waiting for some stuff I ordered to clean it, but every picture I take, I have to edit out a few little black spots.
The part about being late for work was my body's way of trying to tell me to wake up. I had slept in past my alarm (which I rarely do) and although I still had plenty of time to get ready for work, I got up a lot later than I normally do.
Weird.
I love dreams. They get you so hyped up. Everything is always taken to the extreme. People are never just mad at you, they try to kill you. You never just fall, you fall for like 100 feet, or forever. And when you can run super fast, or fly, it's so good, you never want to wake up.
Good stuff.