A Source of Worry

Can't believe my first helicopter ride was in my dream. Appears to be some military run operation. I don't remember what's the purpose but I do recall two representations on there - grand and younger. Sobriety on the grand, only mission on the younger-thus absent minded (Perhaps such is the way of certain reality). The sober noticed the custom issue. I therefore ended up in some very evangelical church service (I think it's singspiration time - even David Huang was around) some how. Two were on my hair, commenting my old habit as they observed and tried fixing. "There are thousands of ways how strange people do with their hair" was how one commented. I was playful, even made a finger ring out of my own hair. Tried hiding it, woke up at around 6:00 am today.