My dream started at the wnd of a gathering or party. For some reason all of the people, me and ten others, were all going in one car together to get to our different home, like a bus system. For some reason this was in my father’s truck, a three seater (so how do we fit eleven people? haha) and instead of me driving, it was this younger boy who couldn’t really drive at all. So it felt stressful and overwhelming and I eventually was able to get the kid to stop and let me drive. So then I drove us to my house and we all got out. I started asking the group where I needed to take them but none of them would answer me. They all were milling around and avoiding answering me. Eventually I got a couple to tell me where to take them, but I had to shake it out of them, and the rest were still uncooperative. This whole time I felt an incredible amount of stress
I was driving my friend Elizabeth to my grandmother's former house. The car is not the one I drive in real life. I was going to feed her and we were talking about salt. She wanted salt with her food. When we parked I locked the car manually and without thinking threw the keys in the passenger seat and closed the door. I thought to myself I'm going to have to call a locksmith.