Racing on the River

2006 #199, (7/19) ~ 1 pm

The dream starts with me getting a phone call from one of my friends (who happens to be my girlfriend), saying I should come down to the Charles River because us and some of her friends are going to be racing. I’m supposed to wear a blue windbreaker with yellow stripes. When I get to the building (I’m driving my parents’ car) it turns out I forgot my windbreaker but it’s alright because so did everyone else. My friend claims (in the dream, that is) I never kiss her, so I kiss her, and then just before the race starts (it’s NASCAR-like, but on a normal road with other cars on it going normal speed, so we’d have to go around them) I wake up.