I had a very strange dream last night that I went on a trip with many other people. I had no idea that we were headed for either Mexico or Spain, but we ended up in on of the 2. All I know is the natives spoke Spanish.
It was night time & everyone prepared to shower. There was a huge house with many bathrooms, but everyone would be camping outside to sleep. I went to the vehicle I had traveled in for my suitcase & went for clean clothes. The only shirts I had packed were sleeveless shirts & I didn't know if it was going to get cold. I just had to hope for the best. I got in line to shower. I didn't have any towels either, only a wash cloth. Fortunately the hostess had plenty of towels to go around. At one point I passed her by in a laundry room where she was putting the towels in washers & washing them as fast as people used them.
I went into a large shower room where there were dispensers on the wall that dispensed shampoo, conditioner, & soap. One need only get undressed & stand underneath the dispenser. We were sprayed with water then the various cleansers. We then moved over to where the shower heads were & rinsed off.
After I was done, I went back outside. Someone told me my vehicle, which was the Bronco I traded in 5 years ago was in the middle of the road blocking traffic. I was told that the police were chasing an armed robber & were headed for where my truck happened to be parked. I went to move it when the robber ran up from behind my truck. I tried to run & hide & he tried to get inside my truck. I hurried up & relocked it & kept the keys away from him. He shot me many times in the left arm & chest, but I didn't feel it too much. The police took him into custody & I got into my truck to drive myself to a hospital. Suddenly my car sped up & no matter how hard I mashed on the brakes it would not even slow down. I kept spinning it around in circles to avoid mowing people down.
Suddenly the truck was working fine & I was driving to a hospital, but first I had to find somewhere to house my cat who suddenly appeared in my truck with me. I drove down streets feeling increasingly fatigued & drowsy from having slugs in my body. I came to another house in which a man was in his garage working on some kind of renovation. There were many cats laying, sleeping all looking content. I asked if the lady of the house was home. She was in the house. I walked in & explained that I had been shot but I needed someone to watch my cat for me for a few days while I would be in the hospital. I pleaded with her that even though we were strangers I still trusted she would take care of my cat. I gave her $20 & got the food & dish out of my truck. I cried & swore I would be back for my cat as I loved her very much. The woman assured me should would take excellant care of her. As I walked back to my truck again to leave I fainted.
Then I woke up.