There was a small grey cat with white feet and a collar. It ran away from me. I had a bag with some stuff for somebody. I got into a little white car and drove down what looked like the path by our apartment in Germany, except wider. Partway down I realized the trunk was open and got out to shut it. Someone on a bike passed me.
Went to a Target or something to return our pizza spinner. A bunch of other people were, too. After putting the box on the stack I went by the in-store diner because Sandra was working there. She was showing a kid how to make shakes. I heckled her and some guy behind me heard. I told him she was my sister.
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