dreams and things

Last night, I dreamed that Tim and I had traveled to Michigan (possibly Saginaw, but he's currently in Kalamazoo). He kept driving on these bridges with no railings just a little slower than fast enough to fall off, which made me squeak. He laughed, and went a little too fast, and Maya (our Subaru) jumped into the lake. A bunch of people on rowboats came to our aid, and we were fine (I have no recollection of the process of getting out of the car), but I was really, really mad at him for the rest of the dream. I left him a message on his cell phone today to not fall off of a bridge. I think in the dream I also emailed raencloud because I associate her with Michigan, even though she's currently in Illinois.