My collection of dream tales

I was in some weird desert like place, there were high standing craggy rocks and a road. A spider latched on to my hand, I hate spiders. I tried flicking it, but it was stuck on there, I couldn't even scratch it off. With how tight it was holding on to me I would've needed two hands just to pull it off. The entire time some nature channel is going on in my head talking about when the spider will strike and how it strikes etc. Finally somebody came over and helped me get it off. Then I was in band class and my flute had 2 blow-holes, it's only supposed to have one, and there was spider blood on it. The teacher was passing out assignments and drawing hippos and smiley faces on peoples assignments for some reason. Then I woke up