I'm up, I'm up and I, too, had very weird dreams - I was trying to get to some airport to make a flight on which I was flying first class. I've already forgotten who my traveling companion was, but I was in some weird hotel and downstairs waiting for a car and realized I didn't have my luggage or computer. So, I called upstairs and my parents were there (odd, since they've been dead for over thirty years), but this guy I've known for some time answered the phone and wouldn't put them on and finally he said he'd bring the stuff downstairs, which he did about thirty minutes later - no suitcase, only the computer. There was no time to deal with it. My companion said he was thrilled because he liked to buy all new things for each trip. The clock was ticking and we somehow got to the airport, got in the security line. At this point, I had a computer, one jacket, and a toothbrush and hairbrush in a shopping bag. I got through security easily (I'd left my keys and change and cell phone in my pocket and still got through). But we were nowhere near the gate, and then it was one of those endless will we ever get there moments - by the time I got to the gate my traveling companion was gone, but I made the flight, although I woke up before actually getting on the plane.
