Dream analysis

So I had this crazy dream last night. It featured poo, so I thought at least a few of you guys would appreciate hearing about it.

So in my dream, Sarah and I were fighting. Well, as I remember it, Sarah was antagonizing me non-stop. I kept asking her to leave me alone, but she wouldn't. She kept yelling and yelling and yelling, and I don't even really remember about what. The point was, I was really upset and she was really persistant.

So persistant in fact, that I eventually looked myself in the bedroom we used to share in Greenbriar (you might remember some lovely dark brown shag carpeting...) and Sarah stood outside, still screaming and screaming. When that wasn't effective she shoved something underneath the door.

And that something was a piece of posterboard smeared with poo.

Any thoughts?

I don't recall any poo smear presents from Sarah as a kid...but you never know.