A very vivid dream last week I had, which I can't get out of my head (and involves one of the users from here (wtf)):
All I remember is: I'm backing up the car onto a grassy road shoulder, pointing out a bunch of massive combines in a small farm field and telling my passenger that's how it is in this area. I then tell my passenger that I'm tired and ask them whether they want to drive to which they agree. I then walk around the car to switch places, but they're not getting out and tells me that they won't be able to drive, because they don't have their eyeglasses with them, while never showing their face to me.
I walk back around, get in the car and start driving, making a U-turn and driving over a tiny bush full of bees in the grassy part of the shoulder...
The fucking bees freak out and start flying everywhere, bouncing off me and the passenger, bees crawling all over the dash, light switch, steering wheel... Passenger is yelling "Go go go go go!" as I floor the gas pedal and speed off while waiting for the bee stings, but I'm relieved that, to my assumption, that we were speeding off too fast for the bees to sting us.
...And I woke up with my heart racing. Lol