I'm at Disneyland, with Vera and Amber. Amber is having a lot of fun playing with something that is completely irrelevant, like the candy machines at the restaurant. I feel like we should get moving, and I tell Vera, there's a lot to see, we can't go to everything, we have to pick and choose.

The Disneyland has my own mental map, which I believe has appeared previously in my dreams. At the top is a big roller coaster (I don't think Amber is big enough for that), and I know if we walk down the hill there's this kind of oval park area with restaurants around it. Down below that are the rides for kids.