I was working in a very crowded office. It was absolutely awful. The whole floor was cubed up into these tiny spaces and they were trying to put as many people in each cube as they could. I just couldn't take it anymore. I was feeling clausterphobic big time and I knew I had to get out. Just walking to the elevator was a nightmare. So many people.  I finally get into the elevator. For some reason i said to the others in there that I was freaking out about the space.  The elevator is now an airplane (this is OK) and we are taking off over the city. The driver is wacky. He flies it as if it is a rollercoaster. At first I am scared but then it is more thrilling and exciting. We shoot straight up and actually go upside down into a loop. We fly right over the tops of buildings. We barely miss wires and poles with the wings.  I remember flying over the park and I had a window open. I scream outside the window, "Weeeeeeeeeee!" and people look up in amazement. I stick my hand out and wave. They are surprised to see a person hanging out of the window of a 747 - since the windows are usually sealed. When the plane lands it is not on a runway but more like a Star Wars station. There are these dugouts shaped like airplanes that the planes fly over slowly and drop into. The 2 planes in front of us are rushing for the same empty spot. They are beeping their horns, then one jets away.  Later I am hanging with Andy. There is this tension between us since we haven't seen each other in a long time - but overall it is friendship. We are close and it is hard - I reach over finally and kiss him. [Andy = ex-boyfriend]