I had a lulu last night.
I was visiting my dad, going to church with him. In actuality, on Sundays the church has the use of the parking lot at what had been my old junior high school, about two blocks from the church, for parishioner parking, and the church owns a small vehicle, kind of a cross between a bus and a step van, to transport people from the parking lot to the church.
Anyway, in the dream, we pulled into the parking lot, and the church bus wasn't there. Instead there was a vehicle that seemed to be a station wagon, but it wasn't large enough to hold everyone who was waiting for a ride to the church, especially since the waiting parishioners included a man and woman unknown to me, who had with them three standard poodle dogs!
The next thing I remember, my dad and I are driving out of the parking lot. My dad is driving, except for reasons unknown the steering wheel is on the right side of the car, not the left, where it belongs, and my dad drives right through a red light!