I had a weird dream last night: I was in CA, and was at an Airport terminal ready to board a flight back to AZ. I stepped through a doorway and all of a sudden I was in another airport, but didn't realize it right away. Somehow I ended up in Australia. Had to try to hitch a transcontinental flight. The plane I then boarded got rerouted to UK before it could land in the US. Then I had to take, I think it was a cruise liner back to the states, but it sunk. I ended up on a raft (again; I think this happened. The details are a little hazy.). I woke up as I realized I was lost in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.
Gods, it was a trippy dream. I wonder what it meant.