Don't dream and drive

I had an odd dream last night. I was in England, and we were driving down some country road on the way from the airport I think. As this was a dream, some of it doesn't make sense in hindsight, although it did at the time; so in the dream it made perfect sense that suddenly T was outside of the car which was still moving. Then he called me on the mobile, but of course I then realised that there was noone controlling the vehicle, so I scrambled to the driver's seat, throwing the mobile in the back of the car.

The seat of course wasn't adjusted to fit me, so I had great trouble reaching the accelerator etc. But I did manage to take control of the car and get it to the side of the road. I then adjusted the seat and set out to go back to get T. I did have some trouble getting across the road, though. But when I finally did, the driving went easily enough.

But T was nowhere in sight! I even passed the place where he had left the car so unceremoniously. And then I think I decided to drive back to his parents' house, but the memory of the dream gets kinda hazy at this point.

What makes the dream interesting, for me atleast, is that I suddenly seemed to be able to drive effortlessly on the wrong side of the road, as they do in England. ;-)

Friday, July 22, 2005 posted by Wardi @ 8:51 AM