Driving in My Car, Setting the Cat Loose, Sand Bags

        I dreamed one of those road type dreams where I am driving on a freeway, but not sure where from or where to. At one point N and I decided to get off the road to take a little break. Since we were in the desert I just rolled off the freeway, but for some reason we didn’t come to a stop.

        I was standing on the brakes, but the car just kept rolling and I was frantically trying to avoid ramming into the stands of cactus and creosote. We figured it might be best to get back on the freeway, but by then we had no idea where it was. I figured we would just have to head at roughly ninety degrees to the direction we were traveling and we would have to cross the road.

        We did eventually reach a road, at which point the car started working normally, brakes and all. We arrived after a bumpy ride at a broken down house. For some reason we decided to stay, and had to coax Teddy out of the car. He wasn’t really happy with the whole being outside bit, but I thought that would make it easy to get him back in the car when we were ready to go.

        I dreamed that there was a series of pools in the back yard, one overflowing into another.  As I was swimming I noticed that the volume of water was increasing. I climbed out to see that a stream above the house was overflowing its banks. N wanted to dig a ditch to the drain in our back yard, but I pointed out that we might want to sandbag around the back patio under the balcony, as it was even lower than the drain in the yard.

        I wasn’t sure where to dig up the dirt to fill the sandbags, though.

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