Last night I had a dream that I was hanging out with some friends at Melissa Etheridge's house. It was a very rustic house in the mountains and she sang a couple of songs for us and gave us cookies.
Then we left in a plane with no windows which almost crashed into the ocean, but landed in very shallow water so we got out ok.
Then I was walking in Mexico with a man from the plane and ate a salmon taco. We were flirting with each other.
Then I had a dream that I told my best friend about my dream.