The first part of the dream is vague: it has something to do with three positions (I thought of the three positions I sleep in now with my knee: both sides and my back. ) I am with a woman I do not know in waking life. We are trying to start a fire. The first and second times we cannot do so for some reason. On our third try, we crunch up newspaper and try to light that on fire. However, that doesn’t work. Then we gather this thick, but flammable kindling. We are in a bleak landscape-bare with rocks. We put the kindling in a small holes. We are just about to start the fire when I wake up.
The dream I shared two weeks ago had a fire in the second floor of a house. Fire is the theme again!
In my day notes, I was a bit depressed. I have had trouble sleeping through the night, being awake 2-3 hours.