Stress and Cupcakes

I had a hard time sleeping last night. One thing I woke up remembering was a dream I had about making cupcakes. I was making them for my friend Heather, for her Birthday or something of that nature. I was very stressed because I didn't have a lot of time to make them and get to work.
I put them into the oven and when I went back to check their progress, they weren't done and then I noticed the oven had shut off. I tried to set it again to bake at 350Deg. But it wouldn't accept what I was putting in. I tried over and over. Finally I got it to accept it and again when I came back to peek at the cupcakes the oven wasn't on. This part seemed to go on forever. Then when they did bake, they got way too tall so that they were touching the rack above them and it was all messy and screwed up.
Then I was thinking that I'd never get them cooled in time. Then I decided I would just be really really late for work (oh well). Next I realized I had nothing resembling frosting and I also didn't have the ingredients to make any. So then I hatched a plan to stop on the way to work and purchase frsoting and I would have to frost them at work. Then I couldn't decide which kind of frosting to buy.
I know this doesn't sound the least stressful now. It doesn't to me either but it was an incredibly frustrating and stressful dream. Luckily I did have my handy cupcake carrier, that was the only part that wasn't a hassle, getting them to work. But I must've changed dreams or woke up before I got there because I don't remember how it all ends.