Dreamed last night that I lived in a high rise building downtown.  Up near the top floor.  The kids and I had left the building but a storm was coming.  We got caught in the storm. There were very very very strong winds blowing the palms trees so that they were bending.  The wind was blowing me backwards as I walked with the kids trying to get home. It was raining pretty hard too. Well me and the kids finally made home downtown. The wind was blowing so hard that the buildings were swaying but we were the first to reach the building. Then the word got out that it was a hurricane. That's when I woke up. But we made it home safely.

P.S. There were no snakes in this dream