Dream (06-27-18):

tail end of Deep South travel & we were near Augusta, but not back in town, yet. I meandered into town w/someone from the trip & our stopping point was Evergreen Dr ( my childhood home & safe dream space ). I had a red underarmour duffle bag, which I intended to drop off there so my luggage weight was reduced. In the back yard of Evergreen, my traveling friend was holding the bag & had dragged it thru water ( Apparently it had recently stormed / flooded … Repping either real-world storms or financial indebtedness, which has been a motif of prev lucid dreams ) . I was pretty annoyed by this. Anyway, we went inside, I greeted my grandfather, & we each asked the other how we had been. I awoke soon thereafter.