Strange dream...
I was walking around an outdoor mall. As the last stores were finally closing I begin to walk to wear my car is parked, only it isn't there. I'm looking around frantically remembering specifically that I had parked near the skate park since that was a land mark easy to remember. It wasn't there. As cars continue to leave, signs of my car are yet to be seen. A lady approaches me and offers to help me look for my car. She is friendly and had just finished her shift but kindly volunteers to help me anyway. As time passes, panic and frustration sets in. I can't leave without my car. Where was it? I can't asked for help because at this point in my life nothing has been going my way and I'm embarrassed to ask for help yet again. Glancing at my feet, I now realize I've lost my shoes. How does one lose their shoes..?