And then this morning it happened again. I can remember more of my dream this time. I was in this warehouse or loft with some friends and family and I think I was being a little belligerent or something because people were trying to calm me down. I had this glass ball or orb of some kind in my hand and I threw it across the room, except it was slow motion falling to the ground. It shattered. I was walking around the room barefoot and people were wincing because I was walking over the broken glass but I literally couldn't feel it and I was LAUGHING hysterically.