Same feeling upon waking up as last.  I almost immediately forgot my dream, slipping into reality, but I knew my last dream was worth remembering.  And so it was.

The first parts are still blurry, but I do remember that there was an intense hurricane, and I was in a car coming back from a meeting of sorts.  I'd never experienced this, so I was skeptical of the reality of the occasion.  Then I noticed it was harder to keep driving against the pull of the wind.  When my car could go no farther, I ended up befriending a giant gorilla who carried me in his mouth to safety (I also was in a whale mouth at some point).  After the hurricane was over, a tiny pretty reporter came to interview my giant gorilla.  He was super hungry and the world was chaotic, so I warned the lady "he doesn't like you, if you don't leave he'll eat you."  Instead of leaving though she stayed and I think my gorilla friend ate her.