I rarely recall my dreams, but today ("today" because it happened while I slept after a night shift) was something to remember. I've tried to interpret it with the Internet, but nothing really came up. I think I now have a little sense of what it means, but I could use help:
It was at work. I remember with me were a veteran co-worker (he's one foot in retirement) and two younger (even than me) co-workers, a male and a female. They went together for a smoking break and when they came back there was some kind of a sweet smell, like tobacco for smoking pipe. I didn't pay much attention to it at first because I was busy, not sure in what.
Then a few minutes later the younger co-workers kissed passionately, which is also weird because they don't have anything between them IRL (AFAIK) aside from a common friend, another co-worker and they're both taken. Then, all of a sudden I smelled that sweet scent once again and I see them lighting a big pot. Indoors. Under a smoke detector. The smoke detector goes crazy and there's a big explosion (I don't know why...) and somehow none of us are hurt. All that time the older co-worker is just... there.
I take charge of business and try to figure out how to handle the situation while also can't set my mind on how to cover the source of the explosion, because I'm certain we're all fucked up. Apparently, there's only damage to some obscure part of the workplace that isn't even supposed to be there, but looks like that's the nature of my bizarre dream. I then decide to notify my bosses and try to call my direct manager first, but for some reason I have two phones that none of them have his number on speed dial and I'm stuck, trying to figure what to do next. All that time, one or two of my co-workers arrive and the department (actually, a subsidiary company) damaged in the explosion tries to assess the damage.
And... that's how it ended, with me clueless and desperate.