In my dream I'm at work assessing the job to see which way to do it for a quick departure when we looked up in the sky and there were two rows of small craft floating by. 1000's of them. I said 'what are they?' to the guy next to me who didn't know and then one of them landed near us.  A woman got out with a clip board and I knew I was going as she then looked toward me, held up her left hand and signaled me over. When I reached her she called me by my first name. I got in the small ship and there was another woman, a younger woman, and a man, along with the pilot and the woman with the clip board.  I asked how long we'd be gone because I had to finish the job and the first woman said 'days or years. No one could tell' After a pause I said 'I'm sorry, but I hate this place' and the others chimed in in agreement.  Then the other woman moved to a desk as we were in flight and started writing her will or a letter to relatives and the man did too.  Then I woke up. Incidentally I've had 3 distinct visions of nuclear explosions since early January- one of the entire planet in a fireball-I don't hate it here that much!