I was at a frat party, in an unknown house. (I've never been to a real party before.)
I go to the bathroom, weirded out and lost, and see my 4 year old daughter standing on her preschool size, neon green stepstool barfing refried beans into a toilet. I ask "Are you okay?", freaked out, and she turns to me, smiles big, and tells me she's fine. Then I woke up.
I'm still wondering what the hell that was about.