.. We can't help {for the most part} what we dream, but last
night {while dreaming}.. one 'minute' I'm leading a parade, on
a Conestoga wagon, holding the reins to several horses, and
in an instant, several of the horses got 'spooked', causing my-
self to tumble to the ground, and get {horse} kicked in both
my head and groin; whereupon a short-interval passed, as I was
being both treated and gawked at {not so much at my head
injury} by a pretty young woman, who gave the impression that
she had some nurses' training.
 
..I'm Not making this dream up, folks.. but considering that I've
been having recent {moral} 'victories' vis-a-vis 'the-lust-of-the-
flesh,' perhaps like the effect of squeezing a balloon {or cloth,
water-filled bottle} these 'things' will crop up in other places{!?}
..which I suspect is a familiar concept that the late Dr. Freud
would've known about; both experientially, and from his patients!
 
Ps. Prior to this dream I had last night, if asked, I probably would've
conceded that the famous Dr. Freud was at least, a mild 'nut case';
Now{?}, I don't think so!