It's a dream
. And, in that dream, you are in an airport
with friends. Friends who don't know you
, yet. They keep telling you they will pick you when you get back, but you have to go away, first.
You stand in line for the $4 soda and the $3 bagel, but they are all out when you get there. You get some tomato juice and a bran muffin instead.
You keep hearing them call your flight, but they don't say what gate. When you look on the monitor it says:
STATUS: waiting on you.
You ask someone for the gate number and they point to a place in the terminal where there is no wall, just a hole and a rope ladder out to the plane. You get your boarding pass and start out on the ladder. You wake up.