So this is actually one that I had a week or so ago and just never wrote down. Hopefully I can still remember it.
I dreamed that I went to a car dealership and bought a really awesome car. It was a silver convertible (although not old like Jay's). It was so fast and had tons of power. I put in reverse to back out of the parking lot, and went so fast in reverse that by the time I got it back into drive I was completely lost way out in the country. Since I don't really know my way around Illinois yet, I drove around for awhile looking for a familiar sign or landmark. I drove past a park and saw some people in lawn chairs sitting around in a circle playing musical instruments and I thought to myself, "Ah ha! Those must be the Spellbrinks! I know they like to play music in parks!" So I knew I was getting close to home, because the Spellbrinks live somewhere in the area.
I came to a town and drove down a little cobblestone road, and there was husband and kids, sitting in a restaurant eating pizza. I parked the car in the alley and went to join them. After we finished eating, I realized that we still weren't sure how we were going to get home. Finally, I had a great idea--we could fly home! Each of us took hold of the picnic table that we were sitting at, and tried flapping our arms. We tried saying every magic phrase we knew from every Disney movie that we'd ever watched to get that picnic table to fly, such as "second star to the right and straight on 'til morning." We finally got the picnic bench to fly, but not very high. We almost hit Terri Autry in the head.
That was the end of the dream. I don't know if we made it home or not.
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