I was at the school, doing something for some sort of parent related event. I can’t remember exactly what. I was driving my van, and my mom and dad had come in a car together. I told them when I needed to leave, and then went to continue about my business.

When I went out into the parking lot, it was raining. I couldn’t find my van anywhere. I walked around looking for it, and then there it was, my dad driving. I asked him why he took my car home, when it would have just been more convineint to just let me drive it. I had to go to work, and now I had to go back home and drop him off. He shrugged. I turned on the car, and there was this sort of video game thing hooked up to the car. Instead of driving home, I was driving on a Hot Wheels Race track. I was doing pretty well too, but I needed to get home. I explained to my dad it was a video game, and closed out of it and drove home.

Going to work was forgotten once I got home. There was a large amount of family over celebrating something I had accomplished. Most of the “family” I’ve never seen in my life, but in the dream they were related to me. And for some reason, Jon Sills was there. He was sitting down on the sofa with a notebook, and I went and rested my head on his knees and we started catching up. He was telling me that he’s doing better, though still a little depressed. That there was a girl around, and I nodded at him. His face turned serious, and he asked me if I knew what this meant. He starteed writing a bunch of different things down. Titles that basically meant “friends with benefits”. I could feel something twinge within me. I looked away and nodded. Jon began to explain something to me..it was upsetting him.

The construction workers woke me up.