:( I hope today’s dreams are about your upcoming WDW trip and there are no lines and you get to ride and see everything with no wait and the weather is beautiful :D
Sadly, no such luck. Dreams consisted of a plane crash, another plane flight that I was on that was delayed while they checked the plane for a bomb because someone had called in a threat, and — coup de grâce — being back at Disneyland as a cast member again (which starts out wonderfully), and not even getting fired (a rarity in my Disneyland dreams), but there was also an active shooter firing into the park from the outside, and my job was to push this huge cart back and forth from Main Street to the exits so people could get in and out of the park without getting hit (meanwhile, as I’m the one pushing, I’m exposed).
My subconscious mind hates me almost as much as my conscious mind hates me. Maybe more, actually.