I dreamt that I was at a wedding. The guests sat conference style, with long tables facing the front. I was sitting next to a woman. A server came by with cakes. Instead of just one large wedding cakes, they had several different kinds, like chocolates. She wanted carrot, I looked and saw that they had it so I gave her that piece and was glad that she was happy with it. I chose a chocolate piece, but I wasn't thrilled about my choice. Then I saw that there was tiramisu and I liked that choice better. I think I just didn't care about cake. It was just a tradition and I needed to leave the wedding.
I left and was in a car going to another hotel. I was out of gas. There was a large heavy plastic bag and I fell asleep on it and fuel was all over. I guess it was meant for carrying fuel and I was going to use it to fill up my car. I didn't know how to work it and asked my brother for help. He gave me very little information and then left. I had carried it most of the way and I was worried if it had holes in it.
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