What's that about!

This morning I woke up in the middle of a crazy and depressing dream:

I was on a ship that was sailing into a hurricane. For some reason we could not turn back. I was frantically trying to sew my son's life jacket back together because it was coming apart. I felt absolutely frantic.

Then I woke up; what a crappy way to start your day.

Declan is currently camping with his grandparents, so I couldn't even make myself feel better by giving him a big hug :(

And how is your Friday going?