I had the weirdest dream last night about missing a flight to Portland.

I had the weirdest dream last night about missing a flight to Portland. I had a job interview there, and I forgot my suit. Then for some reason I was flying through a connecting city where I somehow ended up at an airport that was like a giant hotel complex, had a very long layover, got lunch or dinner, then couldn't find my way back to the gate. Finally found a ticket desk and asked for help where they first said I'd missed the flight, then said it hadn't left and they called the gate and said it was waiting for me but I lost my seat reservation so had to sit wherever they could squeeze me in, even though I paid extra for some particular seating or other. After asking me a bunch of questions, they said I had to figure out how to get there.

Finally, headed generally in the right direction and got stopped at security and asked a lot of questions. Got closer to the gate and got stopped at another security check where they also asked those questions you get asked if you're seated in an exit row, but you had to say yes or they wouldn't let you proceed to the gate. Meanwhile, at this same security check, there were those annoying tables with interest groups and information tables set up that you had to go past while you were in line. Some of the people at the tables were seriously bored, while others were super annoying. 

Eventually, I woke up, never having gotten to the gate. Apparently, my subconscious figured this just wasn't worth it.