cimorene

I had a long and involved dream about the parking lot in front of Hobby Lobby and the 7$ store at home, which is just a few blocks from my parents' house. I was stuck there (though in reality, one could easily walk home) looking for my car in the parking lot, but I couldn't find it. And to look I kept opening and sitting in the seats of every car that was there. My dad, although my pre-wheelchair dad, was there helping me, except he wasn't actually my dad, he was just a nice old dude who looked exactly like my dad. He was a stranger to me and he'd get in all the cars and sit in the passenger seat and ask me if they felt right, but I could always tell by the shape of the seats that they weren't, although apparently I couldn't tell by the way the car actually looked from the outside. Eventually I found a car like the white Skylark I learned to drive in, and drove it to my parents' house (the dadalike had vanished) and up into an elevated carport which my parents definitely don't have. And they were going to remove the seats for something.

Also before that there was a carchase, but when isn't there?