A man possessed

Last night I had a dream that I was doing one of my regular drive-bys of the building. When I got there, it was a shell. It looked exactly like it looked over the summer, with nothing in it but some windows. You could walk right through and all around the building at will. The workers were starting to rebuild things. My parents, who for some reason were already there, along with Auntie Angela (who by the way was driving the car she had when I was like 7) told me that the 5th floor had fallen in, and taken all the other floors with it. No one was hurt, because no one was there when it happened. Instead of trying to repair the damage, Metric thought it best to gut the building and rebuild from scratch.

I was livid. I started screaming because after all the fighting, all the aggravation, I was going to have to go through this whole process AGAIN.

I don't remember how it ended, but I woke up angry. That's been happening a lot lately. So the dream of the roof caving in, is that about this project itself, what I've let it do to my life, or my life in general?