Last night I dreamed I was going to do an easy tree job with the guy I usually work with. We were in a lowland setting near the beach, and at some point, it became Michael Burnham(from Trek Discovery) in charge, but she actually looked like Beckett Mariner(Tawny Newsome), and the job got way more complicated. I asked what we needed, and it turned out to be a bunch of rigging, so I'm digging through the truck trying to cobble something together that'll work(that's something that could actually happen), got the gear together, and found I lost the sheath to my viking neck knife(which I don't own), but it turned out I was sitting on it on the bed rail of my truck. I sheathed the knife, then wokeup.
It wasn't as supernatural as dreams can get, but it was a bizarre collection of characters, and I have no idea how it all came together.