In the dream, I am following my two friends D and W up a mountain. The goal is to either unearth, or bury, a book. I'm not really clear on their objective, but it is urgent to them. They are climbing at a pace that I cannot keep up with. They tell me to keep to blue arrow and we'll meet up later.

I climb and climb, the incline is getting steeper and I seem to have lost the blue markers. I see a trickle of water coming down a stream and decide to follow that to it's source.

I see a small shelter, usually used for lost hikers or forest rangers. It has a cot and a hot water shower. I'm so excited by the opportunity to take a shower, I strip down and jump under the water, soaping up and singing loudly, even doing a little dance.

The next thing, I open my eyes and a forest ranger (male) is standing in the room. He says to me that I am singing off key, and am flat.

I turn to face him, uncovered and say "I may not be a song bird, but I attracted you to the nest..." He laughs. Yeah, I guess you did.