Dream

I was outside on the phone at an art gallery. The owner showed up and wanted in on my conversation. I ignored her. She put me into her chicken shack where I was attacked by hens, to get me off the phone.
A tall man was standing in the next yard. He had just rolled in a gigantic bottle of rosé wine that was the same size as he was. He unscrewed the cap. The mouth of the bottle was as wide as a mason jar. He began sipping.
I was in a crowded room with someone tapping me on the shoulder. I woke up from my dog pawing at me.