I dreamed I was riding in a huge SUV driven by my Aunt Helen. Instead of being on a road, we were actually atop a small, brown river. We were talking about stocks and other investment vehicles. Looking out at the river before us, I could see the outline of large fish and anacondas in the water, swimming. I couldn’t shake the fear that the SUV really wasn’t seaworthy and I prayed that all would be fine. Catching glimpses of my Aunt Helen out the corner of my eye, she showed no signs of fear or worry.