Was headed to San Francisco, and was crossing a bridge. Had to open my wallet to pay for something, and it fell off the railing of the bridge, into the ocean. I thought, well, I have to go and get it! Looked over the edge, and I saw it there in the water. The water was very clear. A kind gentlemen was watching this happen and offered to go in and get it for me, but the wallet washed up on its own.
I thanked the man, gave him my phone number walked up to the pier and was looking for something to eat. then I woke up.