Dream About Layovers And Lost Phones

I just woke up from a weird dream. I have lay overs going back home that are laughable, only straight from here in Norfolk to Denver (an hour away from where I live) and then have like a five hour lay over so I told a Brian just to pick me up in Denver... In my dream I had a lay over at Logan. And Brian was still driving to come get me, when he picked me up from the airport I was going to show him around. I ran into a friend Amaya who was friends with Jen Ledford, I thought that was neat. But then I stepped back out to find Brian and the car and couldn't. I went to a restaurant to charge my phone bc it was dying and noticed I was sitting at a round table with a wedding party. I asked if I should go and the bride was really rude and said "immediately" as I was walking around outside my phone wouldn't get off my pictures and go to make a call. Siri was ignoring me and wouldn't call. Then I watched my phone break into pieces in my hand. I started to cry and everyone was mean when I asked if they could help. I looked in a reflection and looked homeless with mascara running down my face and smeared. I had no phone numbers memorized and after so much time just assumed he drove away. I felt so alone and helpless. It makes me start to cry again thinking of this. I just had the strength to remind myself I'm not helpless and people love me even though we all have busy lives.