So, I don't usually remember my dreams, at least not for the last few years.  They say you need to make a conscious effort to do so, since your dreams are in your subconscious and you need to transfer them to your conscious memory.  I don't really give myself a chance to do that, since I typically wake up 10 minutes before I intend to leave for work.  I don't know if this dream was particularly impactful or if I remember it solely because I could never quite fall fully asleep last night.  Of course, I know I had other dreams last night, but this is the only one I was able to remember - in that it's-a-dream-so-it-doesn't-make-complete-sense kinda way.

So, I live in some kind of apartment building/dorm-style building.  I don't know why, but I leave my room to wander the halls and I come across a girl I used to go to school with.  You probably don't know her, but I do.  Anyways, she pulls me into her room and we start going at it.  At some point I decide I need to grab something from my room.  I have no clothes on, but my room isn't that far away.  Just up the stairs and down the hall.  Well, I start to stroll up the stairs when I realize I've gone too far.  I try to find my way back to my room - of course, I can't just go back the way I came.  I have to keep going until I find another staircase.

At this point, I start to see other people wandering the halls.  But remember - I'm buck naked.  Now, oddly enough, I'm not ashamed of my indecency; I only cover myself for the sake of others' shame at seeing a naked man.  Anyways, I continue to try to navigate back to my room, but I am only becoming more and more confused.  I climb into an elevator with another girl.  You probably don't know her, but I do.  It is at about this point when I wake up - having never found my room.

So, I know there are all kinds of aspects of this dream which can be analyzed.  This is the only dream I can remember where I am in the buff and not ashamed of that fact, nor do I spend my time searching for something to cover myself with.  Rather than looking for clothes or a blanket, I spend most of my time searching for my room, which could indicate that I don't quite feel at home where I'm at.

Anyways, I just thought I'd share my dream.  I apologize if the imagery of my naked body has scarred you in any way.