Yeah so that dream was a bit fucked up. Lol. Full of symbolisms? 🤣 It was one of those low slung one storey bungalows I grew up in, a nice front and back yard. Green, but a lot more surrounded by houses than I recall. I was talking about how sunny and shady the backyard was and M was there having coffee and she goes oh there's a dead snake there. 

Idk why but that's just so fucked up. What does my subconscious even see her as now yo? Tres bien!