I had a dream that I was in a passenger jet of some sort with maybe 30 - 50 other passengers on board. The other passengers seemed extremely nervous as we were flying incredibly low and fast over and along a highway. I too was beginning to get nervous as I saw we were only about 20 feet above the ground, flying low over cars and under road overpasses. Finally I made my way to the front to the cockpit to talk to the pilot.... my 85 year old grandmother!

"Grandma..... what are you doing?? You're scaring the hell out of everyone by flying so low!!"

"Well??? Have you SEEN the sky??"

At this point I glanced out the windshield and saw a ceiling of dark grey clouds as far as the eye could see.... but no real rain or anything too menacing.

"But Grandma... they're just clouds!! You can fly ABOVE them! Go through them!"

I woke up. Drat.