Morning dream weirdness…
Last night I went home and Red 2 was on the TV. The scene that I had a glimpse of: A blond, frail-looking (to me) Helen Mirren in an oversized camouflage coat toting a larger-than-her machine gun facing down an oncoming car from the other end of a bridge.
My brain took this image and translated it into my dream as: Me watching myself in 3rd person from afar – dressed in similar gear, stumbling out of a jam packed swimming pool of people I did not know. I proceeded to shoot myself in the leg out of clumsiness. Then bled out into the pool and watched from above as all those people continued to stand in the pool, stewing in my blood.