I woke up a little rattled.
Being a pragmatic Hoosier (descended from a line of even more pragmatic New Englanders) I'm not a big believer in dream interpretation -- though it did work for Joseph and his amazing technicolor dreamcoat. But sometimes, when the dream is just so vivid and so alarming... well, I let curiosity get the better of me and I turn to my old friend Google.
Turns out, tornados (and other strong winds) can mean many things. What I distilled from all of the internet
Oh. You don't say? Boy, that's a stretch. Because really, stress? I don't know anyone who is dealing with that.
Anyway, I'm hoping for less atmospheric disturbance in my sleep tonight. It's exhausting.