I was in a tiny box and people-shapes were trying to climb in with me. I wanted to tell them that there was no room, but i knew they wouldn't listen (or wouldn't hear), so i tried to make myself smaller. The lighting was dim. Because of the crowding and jostling, i couldn't move my limbs.
Ed and I were on the way to work, driving along 91. Eventually we look up and see this big green sign that says "
Welcome to Canada" Somehow we'd gone
North. We come to the decision that we should stop somewhere to call and let them know we'll be late.