I had a dream that I was the president. Somehow I was nominated. I felt unprepared like my right hand person who should have been helping me and telling me what to do or prepare for was missing. I got dressed to go somewhere to meet the people but my white dress was like chewed up at the bottom. Like it was deteriorating. It might have even been wet. We went to this gathering which I think was a dinner where I was supposed to address the people but I didn’t know it. My hair was wet cause I was just out of the shower. I walked up in front of all the people following my dad and somehow I didn’t have to speak, he did it for me I think. But then I felt like they should hear from me or I wasn’t doing my job as president. I wanted to connect with the people.
After that I was walked over to a table to meet the woman who was supposed to be my right hand who said she would do anything for me or something like that but that’s really all I saw from her. She didn’t stay with me.
Then a bunch of people and myself got on this big tour looking bus and it started driving down the street pretty recklessly. We almost hit a bunch of things and then while it was still going fast I was like someone’s got to do something so I ran up and pushed the breaks. We were going so fast it didn’t seem to do much but then we stopped.
Somewhere in the dream, possibly at the end there was a couple. I knew the girl from childhood, her name was Liz or Elisabeth and her husband. They were just dating in the dream sitting at a table and all the sudden he casually pulls out a ring with a huge rock and asks her to marry him. He might not have even said it she just said yes and was excited.