Weird Tri Dreams

Racing has been filling my sleeping hours on a more consistent basis lately, but last night was just weird.

I'm in my wetsuit heading toward the coast where the gun has already gone off for my swim start (I'm always late for it in my dreams, but I've never been late in reality). I fly past an official who is somehow moving with me, but staying still at the same time and he is telling me the course has changed due to sharks being spotted on the course we are now running on wooden logs floating on the course. Mind you there are only two sets of logs running parallel to each other.

The sun hasn't even come up yet, I felt like I was in the middle of a Stephen King novel, you know where the sky is weird colors that vibrate and its eerie for no reason. So this official stays on shore as I plow into the water toward the logs. Somehow I catch up to my wave, but everything from there is SLOW MOTION and as desparately as I might try to go faster I just can't. And not only that I can't get around the girls that are going slower than me. I ended up jumping in the water to try and swim around some people, but I couldn't get back on the logs and in the process of me trying they repassed me and I was behind them again. Can you say WHAT!?! And then my alarm went off.