Dream – 2/3/2008
I’m on a riding mower in my front yard. It’s getting dark and it is hard to see. I can’t believe it is dark for that time of day; too early to be this dark, I think. I need to turn on the yard lights. I put the mower in park, get off the mower.
I go to turn the lights on that will illuminate the yard. I am at the house on Hillcrest Street. As soon as I turn the lights on, the mower starts to slowly roll away form me down the street. I run down the driveway and into the street to try to stop it.
It was in park. It should not have moved.
It starts going in circles and across the street into the neighbor’s driveway. It almost crashes into their garage. I finally catch it and ride it back home. I start cutting the grass in the backyard. There is plenty of light to see.
