I just had the clearest, most succinct dream ever. It was like a microcosm of my life that told me exactly what to do. We'll see how that works out.

I dreamed my basement was full of showers, and they were all on, so it was flooding. First I went down there, but I couldn't swim, so I went back up. Then I got an inflatable airplane to use as a flotation device and came back down. When I got there, all the showers were in use (they had that blurring thing, so I couldn't tell who was using them. The water was only about knee-deep, but there was lot's of steam. While I was trying to find an empty shower, Ifound a dry corner that the water was just kind of staying out of, and there were people in there playing video games. Then Tiffany got out of the closest shower, grabbed one of the many pairs of clothes in the dry area, and went upstairs, so I took her shower and turned it on so I could shower. But my shower almost immediately filled up with water, so I left and swam back to the stairs.