Dolly Parton Stole My Car

The other night, I went to bed early. I woke up at 3 am ish and had difficulty getting back to sleep. I managed to doze off again around 5 am, so I had just a mini sleep until the alarm went off.

I had a dream that Dolly Parton came into the auto repair store where I was working. She had a gaggle of bodyguards with her. Her car wasn’t running, so I had to find a mechanic to help her. There were none to be found! I was running all over to find one, then I came back to find that they had taken my car!

Of course, I don’t know where Dolly came from in my noggin. I don’t know why I was working in an auto repair place, either. I also don’t know how they fit all those huge bodyguards into my little teeny car.