Between my alarm this morning and when I actually got up, I had a short dream in which I was walking along the side of a two-lane state highway. It was cold, snowy, and muddy, and I was wearing a sheepswool jacket but my pants were made of some very thin, cotton-pajama-type material, and I was barefoot, so I was getting pretty cold from the wind.
I came across a tiny country tavern type place, and decided I could not continue for a bit, I needed to get inside and warm up first. So I went inside and stood at the bar, and the entire back of the bar was a milky glass lit brightly from behind, and all the bottles of booze were on glass shelves against the light, so they were all backlit and it was difficult to see what they were. I also saw some CARROTS hanging from the shelves, among the liquor bottles. I puzzled over what they were doing there for some time until (somehow) I realized that they were meant to symbolize erect phalluses, which magically made complete sense to me.
Then I woke up.