My sister was driving a little vehicle in a line of traffic on State Road 46. Her vehicle had four
wheels and cloth sides. It looked somewhat like a small enclosed dune buggy, but it was powered by
reclined seating bicycle with front pedals. She was getting ready to turn on to 135, and was trying
to make it out to our house and into the hot tub before she fell asleep. I got to the house before
her and was listening to books on tape. I just sat around waiting and watched her slowly make her
way to the house, cheering her on.

This dream was recorded at 1:13 pm. My mother listens to books on tape all the time.