I haven't dreamed in a couple of weeks but when I do, it's a doozy. Since I spent forty years in the telecommunications field, I'm usually back in the day when I am working with the old tip/ring/sleeve 310 plugs and jacks, working trouble tickets, resolving issues for the phone masses. Back then, it didn't take a genius to know at dawn the summer sun's rays shine directly into microwave tower feed horns crashing the shot. Or some unreported work crew just created "backhoe fade" on a buried fiber optic cable. Call before you dig became a saying for a reason.
If I ever have a prognostication about the end times, I will keep it to myself, thank you very much.