I had a million dreams between 7 and 8 this morning. I only remember part of one.
I had driven to meet David and a friend at a bar. I left the car parked along the street at a meter. I went in and they ordered me a cocktail. Having a drink reminded me I was driving, which reminded me to check on the car. I went to check and the car was gone. I was very worried but David was so calm and reassured me that we'd simply pick the car up from wherever it had been taken tomorrow! But I had no idea whether it was taken by parking enforcement -or by a thief-. I was not going to have a very fun night. My alarm woke me up.
