Subliminal messages

Last night I dreamt that I was driving along a highway in southern Ontario and I knew that I was about to drive into Lake Ontario but I didn’t panic because I knew my window was open and that all I had to do was wait for the water to start filling the car and open my door and swim to shore.
Unfortunately, when the time came to open my door, my hands couldn’t apply enough pressure to push the handle. None of the other windows were open, and since they’re electric windows, I was stuck. Just as I was considering whether or not I could kick the passenger window open, I woke up.
I don’t know if this means that I feel like I am drowning in work at the moment, or just that I have a hitherto unrecognized terror of anything to do with Ontario.

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