In a dream, your kitchen can open straight onto an airport and you won't question it. You'll worry about missing your flight.
Then you wake up and wonder how you believed any of that shit.
Being awake helps, but I still make things up.
Someone doesn't reply to a message. Maybe they're annoyed. Maybe I've said something stupid. I reread the conversation until I find something that could pass for an insult. By then, I'm preparing for an argument the other person doesn't know we're having.
They could be in the shower.