Dreamt of driving up the Sixth Street hill towards Saint Marys Hospital. As I crested the hill I noticed that the day seemed suddenly brighter. It took me a moment to realize that someone had cut down all the trees in the park on the right, and another moment to realize they hadn’t been cut down. They’d been torn up and tossed around. Trees were scattered all over the Saint Marys grounds and even up on the roofs of the hospital. I had no idea what could’ve caused that sort of damage.