Dreamt that I was in India with a tour group. Mary Beth S. and I were trying to walk back to our group, but the traffic was horrendous. We thought maybe we could take a quick shortcut through an empty bus parked on the side of the road. But when we got to the other door, we found it was locked. When we tried going back out the way we came in, we found that a limo had stopped so close to the door that we couldn’t open it. And the driver, even though he saw we were trying to get out, refused to move.