I always love waking up from a dream laughing. This morning it was because the dream ended in me asking this question to a friend... "Is there anything about skiing that isn't totally disgusting?"
It makes no sense.
Unless you were in the dream and were one of the dozen of us in skis trying to walk up a steep snowy slope that kids at the top were peeing down, and we kept slipping and falling in the yellow slush. I have a feeling this is work related.