Last night's dream was that I was at a small barbecue party, outdoor barbecue pit here in Singapore and Ron was there. N too.  Ron had three large golden retrievers with him on leashes- beautiful. Somehow the interaction between us was- I didn't want to play with the dogs, or they weren't friendly- mutually dismissive? Ron rolling his eyes. I had to leave the party, leave N and Ron, to go buy weed. I went into the bathroom and down a ladder through a trapdoor in the shower stall. There was a basement, tunnels, and guys down there to buy from so I bought a large block in a plastic bag, then went back to the party, business taken care of.