I dreamed that I was rushing around to get to B-movie tonight, and wound up on a ferry going from Bamfield (a small community on the west coast of Vancouver Island) to Seattle that wasn't going to stop for 10 hours. "No!" I said, "Let me off!" I somehow hadn't managed to bring anything with me but my cell phone; how was I going to get across the border? I called shadowdaddy to ask for help, but valkyriekaren answered the phone and said he was in the shower. Of course, the battery on my phone was dying, and I was going to be stuck on the boat and not be able to get back off until Bmovie was over and I was back in the States.
My conclusion is that getting on the wrong bus last night stuck with me a bit more than I expected. I also dreamed I was learning how to train hawks, but who KNOWS where that came from.