sangrio

[Nanny]

Amarillo?! cool, or is there another Amarillo besides the Texas panhandle? (I just found out this week that the only nuclear weapon manufacturing? and maintenance? facility is 17 miles from Amarillo. Hubby and I were seriously considering retiring there because he's originally from there, but no-way going now. They're building a third mosque in that town and it's not big enough to need that many unless there's a huge influx of them, and coincidentally? I suspect not, the largest employer there is a meat packing plant.)

This dream seems like separate clues to more than one issue. I can't yet get a possible story from it.

We had 2 little houses or apartments in a city. Me, my hubby and my brother. I was awake and it was 4 am. I was thinking about getting up but not wanting to wake them up. Then hubby alarm went off, but he didn’t turn it off right away so I was going to turn it off. Then he woke up and turned it off. But it was like he just hung up the phone. He said that was his sister. She said they weren’t at the movies. She had called the movies and no one was there and they weren’t home and not answering phones. He was talking about our parents. All of them. I thought "damn Italy". We were trying to come up with a plan of going right away. hubby was worried about getting my work done first. He called it "trader joes". I cleaned trader joes every day. I thought "It's Friday. They wouldn’t mind if I didn’t clean it one day." Or I could go clean it right now. He could go now and I would meet him in Amarillo in a couple hours. He said fine.
Next scene, it is still dark. I feel like its night now though because of the people. my brother and I are driving to a little store to get a drink before we drive to meet hubby. We drive past brother's old place and I think hes going there. He says no theres a little store back here. We drive in to the parking lot and we see a gathering of Mexicans and there are 2 tall Mexican men with white drapes over their head. I realize what they are doing and quickly turn my eyes away before any of the people think we are interested in what they are doing. people get disappeared for noticing things. I say “sangrio” and I know its like santeria.
brother parks the car and we walk up to this place like where they have open dances. We walk around but all they have to drink is alcoholic. I say lets walk over to that actual store back there. We go across the grass to the little store. I have a child with me now. Maybe 2-3 year old. I make him/her hold my hand so we look more casual. We go in and I say I just want a diet coke. Then we leave and the path is covered with low tree branches and theres spider webs everywhere in the trees and on the grass. We get to one branch that’s just covered and I say im not going through that. Then there is a woman coming towards us with a small boy. brother says look is that Isaiah. I say yeah! ‘saiah! Look how big you are! His mom asks if she knows me. I say I was one of the daycare teachers.

notes: sangria/sangrio "bloodletting". the beverage is named after it because of its red color. there is a tree native to costa rica called a sangrio tree because its sap is red and when injured it looks like its bleeding - almost extinct. very creepy looking.
Santeria is like voodoo
Isaiah means "God is salvation"
I don't know anyone named Isaiah.
I HATE spiders. im not really afraid of them but they give me the willies in a bad bad way!

if I post this in the support forum does the bot get it?

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Does Italy have *any, even very peripheral nuclear issue with our nation, currently?
If not, then does Italy have any "radical Islam" issue that connects to us in any way at all?

thank you eagle1.
I have never had a sangria, but im not much of a drinker lol I like beers
I wanted to also add that I don't live in texas and neither do my parents or hubby parents.  don't know why that's in there.  and im not sure why I "damn Italy" either.