I had two dreams last night that I remember (the second one only vaguely now).
One started off with a very heavy snow. I had the Cougar in the dream, but I was leaving in the morning to go to school. I didn't have the Cougar when I was attending day classes. My friend Michelle was with me, but I always drove with her to school. However, so was an old friend of mine from high school, Scott. We walk over to the car, and we're all carrying book bags. I get in the car, but pull off my boots before I do, dumping them on the floor in the back, and then pull on a pair of sneakers. I remember them being my red Sketchers, but I didn't have those in high school, which really starts to confuse me as to why I have Scott with us.
So, we're in this deep, slushy snow, and more is coming down. I'm backing out of a parking space. We're sliding all over the place. I start talking about my boots and my sneakers, saying something about walking. Scott is no longer in the back seat, but now it's Erin and another person I haven't spoken to since high school, Jessica. Now my non-dream-self is really weirded out by this. But we're all wearing tee shirts and spring clothes. That's all I remember with that one.
I don't remember much of the second one anymore. Just some fleeting, blurred images I can't make out anymore. I know that I had remembered a lot more when I first woke up, though. Just wish I could remember it now.