Dream: Golfing Again

I dreamed that I was playing in a golf tournament. Two man teams.

There was an Asian man in my group and two ladies, of which, we split as partners.

On the first hole, my approach shot was just to the left of the green but closer than anyone else’s. I still had fairway to carry.

Asian man whiffed his third and fourth shots and then almost stepped on my ball after he hit his shot. I didn’t understand him at all.

I chipped using a fairway wood and knocked it in for a birdie.

Play was stopped after one hole so we went back to our hotel room to wait.

The four of us sat on the bed reading books. I had my Bible. My folks were in another room.

I had to poop a couple times so I used their room. I also took a bath. The fourth trip had me pooping yet again, but this time, I used our bathroom. It didn’t even have a door to the stall.

When I returned, I kissed one of ladies. I had a dip in. The other lady was watching me kinda like she was jealous.

But, it was just a small, passing kiss. I was thinking about Laura I believe.

When we were riding up the elevator, one of the ladies was remarking how I was so intense over my shot. I mumbled a lot to myself.