dream last night
I am conscious in an airport; I don't even know whether it's LA or Seattle, just that I bought a ticket and left. It turns out to be Seattle. Somehow I find one of my friends outside the airport, ask if I can sleep on their couch for a few days and call my agency to bail on my current job. And then for some reason my entire old gaming group has met up (which makes even less sense). When I'm not playing Pathfinder with them I'm crying.
Gee thanks subconscious THAT was subtle.