Woke up at 5:30 feeling groggy as hell. Blinked at the ceiling trying to hold onto the dream fragments. Saw my grandma’s old yellow mixing bowl on a counter I didn’t recognize. Water was boiling over aggressively in a pot, splashing everywhere. Wrote that down fast before it faded: “Yellow bowl. Overflowing pot. Felt rushed.” Went back to sleep grumbling about the early hour. https://interpreteddreams.com