Lava Floor?

1.5 more nights with pretty scenery at the summerhouse.

Last night I stumbled into a gang. In the dreams, ofc. Started out at a museum. Looked at old photos and music albums. Eventually got absorbed by one of the photos. Have any of you seen Uncle Bob painting with a lawnmower? That's what happened. The guys had a huge fan, which these guys used to blow spray paint onto a large canvas (a wall, I think). I walk past all this action and then turn around. At some point, my dream was interrupted by the fact that the ground caught fire. Retreated. Found a blanket, with which I extinguished the fire. Retreated further .. ended up in a weird building with red brick walls. There were at least 2-3 fireplaces and/or ovens or stoves in each room. All rooms had wooden floors that caught fire. I think I mopped the floor in my mind, which made it less flammable. I could see the waves of heat / hot air rising from the floor but at least it wasn't all in flames anymore. With curiosity, I took a closer look at the floor, touched it and deduced that there was an abnormal level of electrostatic charge on the floor - as if walking / sitting on a high voltage supply. "That explains the spontaneous combustion," I thought.

Facepalm since it's "just a dream".

Just after overcoming the most tedious phase of the illness, a wisdom tooth started rising again. This is not the first time it has happened like this. Thus, I guess it has some kind of an inversely proportional relationship to stress.