I was feeling a bit under the weather last night and this morning, and that apparently affected my dreams. They're not exactly nightmares [1] (and oddly enough, that's the second time this week I've referenced that entry) but more the type of dream where everything is normal, yet it isn't.
The one dream I do remember fits that mold. I was in high school, but not the one I actually attended. This one was out in some mountainous region like the Rockies. That's the normal bit. The not-quite normal bit was when the mountains started … liquifying, but that's not quite the right term. But it wasn't exactly like a rock slide either. The mountains just … melted? But no heat was involved. Probably more like the mountains turned into a type of non-Newtonian fluid [2] (much like cornstarch with water), upon which the school was carried upon down into a valley.
Not sure what that was all about, but at least I didn't miss the bus (which is normally the nightmare I have when I dream about school).