I had a dream last night that something went wrong at work and I got blamed for it. In response, I got transfered to another division of my colossal corporation. At some point I had come to the realization that my new division was actually in fact a gas station in an underground parking lot across the street. The sudden loss of job security made me so worried and anxious in the dream that I actually woke up all neurotic about what I was going to do about my job.
Good to see my dreams are still as strange as ever.