I was on an unexplained road trip with Jason, Alana, Carol, Drew Mohr, Joey the afro dude, and Joey's friend.  The faded out scene I barely remember was in a restaurant when we were splitting the bill and didn't have enough money, so we paid in different items.  I left a cash tip but paid my portion with my bicycle and the globe I got from the bakery.  Tony told me later the items weren't enough but we'd already left.  Later we're driving again and we're somewhere near Charlotte.  I'm like OMG we can stay at my parents' house! The garage, when we arrive late in the rainy night, is actually the thrift store from reseda and we all spend some time shopping, later separating girls and guys and then it is me, Joey, his friend, and Alana.  The room becomes a cheesed-out concert hall with a sticky red carpet like a movie theater.  I ride around on a floaty chair.  I've become separated and to get back I make the chair move fast across ground and fly up several flights of stairs because I've gained momentum swinging around a pole.  People watching are amazed and I let out a yelp! Alana says, when I return, "I hate when you leave me with these guys!"

Another part: I am with the author of Moral Disorder, my favorite book.  In real life the author is Margaret Atwood but in the dream it's Rhea from Arise Bakery.  I'm telling her how much I was moved by every story in the collection and she asked me if I wanted to star in the movie adaptation.  I am floored and say yes.