I had a weird dream last night that involved a red-tailed hawk. The hawk was in a tree and as I went by it, it flew off the branch and landed on my arm.
Then today, on my way into town, I saw three red-tailed hawks. One flew across the road, another was in a tree, and the third was on the telephone wire. I thought about that dream I had and wondered if it meant I'd see all those hawks. Then, while doing some Christmas shopping, I decided on a whim to go to Gertrude Hawke Chocolates and get me some chocolate. Only after I was back in the parkinglot did the correlation between that dream and Gertrude Hawke hit me.
I guess the dream was a sign of delicious chocolate.