Sharks

What a dream for the first night of the new year. I was walking along the boardwalk watching all the people on rafts in the ocean--they were swimming and relaxing. The water was very clear and I could see about 20 - 25 sharks under the water. I remember thinking how crazy those people were to be in the water. So, I decide to go swimming. Duh. I saw a big shark go to the edge of the pool...it went from ocean to pool in my dream...and it was kind of out of the water--the top half of it's body anyway. So, I swam over to the side, put my feet against the wall and propelled backwards attracting the shark's attention. The shark came after me and bit my thumb. I hit it on the nose and he let go. The shark had degloved my thumb. I thought to myself how I needed to be seen by a doctor. I could actually slip the skin of my thumb off and slide it back on again. It was pretty disgusting yet amusing. I can remember being at the doctor's office having an appointment at 4pm and 5pm. It was almost 5pm and I asked the doctor when I was to be seen and they said sorry they were not able to see me. I got ticked off and told two people in the waiting room not to waste their time as they would not be seen either. I left.