Heh. I had a dream yesterday while napping that I was driving this humungous SUV down a steep, twisty mountain road and then into heavy city traffic--I knew which way to go, but the vehicle just felt way too big for me and I could barely reach the pedals, so I kept pulling stunts like jumping reds before the oncoming traffic, sort of faking out the fact that I couldn't actually stop.
Once in the city, I managed to park near the pedestrian mall/garden walk and race through that (with a sense the whole time that I had vaguely forgotten why I was there) to find dpolicar
, who was just finishing up an interview with a young Iranian guy. He finished, let the interviewee go, and then said "Just a minute, need to drop these in" and changed into a small, perky blonde woman. She proceeded to re-tape the questions he'd been asking and some polite "listening" noises, until I asked "If you can do that, why didn't you just interview the guy in this shape?" and she changed back into dpolicar
and said "Hunh. Never thought of that."
And I woke up, completely exhausted, with my arms aching from trying to wrestle the SUV into submission. OK, really from spending too much time Photoshopping, but it translated really well into the dream.