I had this dream this morning, where I went to UK. I have no idea why I went there either. So I get on the plane and I get half way across the planet and I realize that I left my backpack with my ID and passport in UK.
I get to Seattle and I somehow out in the terminal and realize I don't have any money on me, so I can't call anyone to come and get me. I can't get on a bus or anything.
Now when I woke up, I, of course, tore the dream apart. How the hell did you get on internatral flight without the passport?
So I've been held up in a chair doing cross stitch. Drinking Pepsi, petting the cats, and staying out of trouble. LOL!