I was in an airport, going through a backpack frantically. I found a can of beer, which then burst over all my clothing. Then I found a bag of bud, there was green coming out of holes all over the bag. I was freaking out because I was about to go through customs.
Someone came up and told me that I was going to miss the plane. I flipped out and threw everything everywhere. Dumped out the bag on the ground and sat in the pile like a kid having a tantrum.
Woke up feeling super grumpy and stressed. I'll get over it I'm sure, but the anxiety dreams are the lamest of the lame sauce. Might have to do with me intaking excessive amounts of sugar before bed to deal with alcohol cravings.