I dreamed about my parents a few nights ago but could remember so little I thought it hardly worth writing it down. But since I am here to record last night's dream I may as well jot down what I can recall. I remember I pulled into the driveway at dusk and knew there should be quite a few people there and was therefore surprised to see no cars in the driveway and the front door open. I went inside to find my mother, did not ask her what she and Dad were doing home and where all the cars were, or if I did ask her I forget what she said, but when I asked her where Dad was, she pointed into the bathroom (we were in the hall just outside the bathroom door) and said "He's right there". And there was my Dad, sitting on the toilet, in the same pink towel my brother-in-law was wearing when he came out on the patio last time we were there. That's all I can recall.
Last night's is also extremely spotty, but the part I remember loud and clear was being in a car on a curvy highway, and noticing the traffic ahead of me was all slowing down and stopping, stopping my own car in time and then nervously checking my rear view mirror to make sure all the cars behind us realized we were all stopped. I think there was construction or an accident in the left-hand lane.
I frequently have driving dreams, not sure what that means, I should look it up in the dream book Dianne gave me for my birthday one year.
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