Dreams of cars
Oct. 12th, 2006 09:29 amInspired by gunn, here's what I remember from the movie my subconscious played for me last night:
The old Honda (which I have not yet sold, transferred the title of, or dealt with in any way yet- other than uninsuring it, which is nervewracking in its own right even though no one's driving it anywhere so far as I know) was sitting in a parking lot, collecting tickets and notes from the owners of the lot. Somehow, this was all the fault of some young man in my dream, and I was having a heated argument with him about it involving swearing over the phone. Not a nice dream.
I should really take care of that. Cars have been on my brain, since that is undealt with and both of our metro fleet have been in shops for different things this week. But it's also a lack of working car that has kept me from dealing with the one that is abandoned at the shop in the south metro. The guy I talked to, somehow affiliated with the shop who asked if I would sell it to his brother, never got back to me to arrange picking it up or anything. Hmm.
The old Honda (which I have not yet sold, transferred the title of, or dealt with in any way yet- other than uninsuring it, which is nervewracking in its own right even though no one's driving it anywhere so far as I know) was sitting in a parking lot, collecting tickets and notes from the owners of the lot. Somehow, this was all the fault of some young man in my dream, and I was having a heated argument with him about it involving swearing over the phone. Not a nice dream.
I should really take care of that. Cars have been on my brain, since that is undealt with and both of our metro fleet have been in shops for different things this week. But it's also a lack of working car that has kept me from dealing with the one that is abandoned at the shop in the south metro. The guy I talked to, somehow affiliated with the shop who asked if I would sell it to his brother, never got back to me to arrange picking it up or anything. Hmm.