The bathroom That kept Hiding

"I dreamed I really had to use the bathroom, but every door I found led somewhere else. One opened into a closet, another into a kitchen, and one just led outside to a parking lot. I remember getting more frustrated each time, like the bathroom was hiding from me on purpose. At some point I found one, but there was no door—just an open doorway in the middle of a hallway. I remember hesitating because I felt like someone might walk by, but I couldn't hold it much longer. Then I was in a different bathroom entirely, one that looked like my old elementary school, except the stalls were way too tall. I kept trying to lock the door, but the lock kept slipping. I woke up before I could figure out if anyone saw me, still feeling that panicked, urgent feeling."