Me and an unknown bloke stole a blue Mazda MX5, and then ran out of petrol just down the road at the entrance to a multi-storey car park. We panicked! When I looked round, there were tall reinforced glass buildings being attacked by miniature spaceships. They were crashing into the glass and bouncing off. A self-important Director-type of chap was very proud that his building was withstanding this attack.
The building next door was still under construction. My youngest daughter started climbing up the side of the structure with lots of other kids on a project or mission of some sort. I followed, and shortly after, we were attacked by the tiny aliens and escaped the building just before it was demolished.
Inside an office building, I was in the ladies loos having to change clothes to disguise myself. I panicked because I hadn’t shaved my legs, so I slapped moisturiser on and shaved away with a razor I just happened to have with me. My outfit was a red ¾ sleeved shirt, black ¾ trousers and black 4” spike heels. I think it worked but I was really stressed about it.
My Grandad was in the dream at some point.