No more Jello before bedtime

We have a some friends who live not too far from us with whom we enjoy doing a variety of activities.

So, I had a dream last night that we were at the one friend's house and Brandt and her nephew were fishing in her pond. (She doesn't have one, although she lives very close to a lake). Her niece and I were swmming in same said (non-existent) pond. The niece was attacked by a shark, so she and I quickly got out of the water. She was fine, no scratches or marks, but the nephew caught the shark on his next cast. It took him what seemed like forever to bring the creature in.

Brandt and our friend made the nephew put the shark back in the lake. They were both very insistent. The niece and I were standing on the shore wondering why. I screamed something like "Sharks can't live in fresh water, so you are going to kill it and besides it attacked us."

Of course, the alarm went off.

I am not allowed to eat jello before going to bed, anymore.