Still having bad dreams

I woke up last night at 5:30 wide awake and coughing up a storm but the good news was that I hadn't woken up due to a bad dream. Two and a half hours later though l woke up in tears well not literally but physically I felt like I had been crying for hours.

Recap of last nights dream (please bare with me it is a dream and doesn't really make sense): I was going to a regatta, big regatta. For some reason I was in charge of my boyfriend's entire life, well not really but for a kid who can pack everything he owns into his car his snowboard bag is his life. So there I was with all my crap for a regatta and a HUGE bag that was bigger than me filled with his snowboard shit. For some odd reason we took a ferry to this regatta (remember this is a dream.) When we landed we piled everyones luggage on the dock and started to move it into the house but when I went back for his bag it was GONE! I thought someone had brought it in for me so I was searching through the entire house. Because it was a dream the house was HUGE four maybe even five stories and I was frantically running up and down stairs searching under beds and even through the garage and no luck. We all came to the conclusion that it fallen INTO THE OCEAN! And was gone forever. So then I had to tell him... In tears I had to break the news that it was gone and it was my fault and I felt horrible.

As I rolled out of bed I wanted to wipe my eyes but of course I hadn't really been crying but I still felt awful! Thank goodness it was only a dream, nothing a cup of tea and a piece of toast couldn't fix.