I slept in the evening and dreamed I got into a bus with two male passengers and female driver. She sat in the front but wasn't at the wheel cuz she said the bus drove itself. It was a wild ride. We finally ended up going off the road at the bottom of a bridge and I kept saying the location was Bonta Bay Bridge or something like that. Kept saying it over and over. It was night and we were next to the water under the bridge. Then some Indians came along ain a canoe and took the two passengers off the bus and kind of kept them at a campfire. One of the male passengers had with him and was holding an empty white wedding dress.

I think I need to stop taking B vitamins!