Dead-end street

10/24, about 6:30 am
After getting up at 5:30 and sitting in meditation for 30 minutes, I went back to bed and dreamed.
The dream in brief: Was in San Francisco driving in our VW camper downtown, looking up at buildings, feeling great joy almost to the point of tears. Made a turn onto a dead-end street, wrong way. Wife became upset and snarky. There was an import shop in the darken end of the street and I was curious, trying to make her interested also, and then I became angry with her anger. Got out of the camper, met friendly homeless person in parking lot.
The emotions were notable; joy, anger, curiosity, friendliness.
Not lucid.


Good to remember. Perhaps shadows starting to show?