dreaming of barrels

Fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow last night, and had the best dream in the world, catching a barrel. It was so so real, especially in that I didn't make it out! But I dropped into the wave backhand (left), something made me want to get as close to the wall as possible and the lip threw over me in a tight oval for a second or two…I could see the shoulder, the cliffs (looked like Penhale) and people as dots. Then it shut down and I was rolled out the back with a big grin…short of having Phil Macdonald in the dream too, it was as good as it gets…and I hope it's one of the ones that comes true!