Bad Dream 83 -- Morning of 3/2/19

In my dream, I have driven in my car to our local Agway to pick up some grass seed and straw.  I know that our yard has brown patches and I'm looking to make them green and healthy again.  

I have several passengers in my car: I think one of them is an unidentifiable, but two others are women who are members of my School of the Spirit class.  Melissa (if that's her name -- the lady whose daughter now owns a Gritty shirt) and Elizabeth.  The other Elizabeth.  

I walk into the Agway, perfectly confident that they have exactly the grass seed that I need.  But when I look around in the store, I can't find anything of the sort.  No grass seed at all. 

There's some confusion in the dream at this point such that birdseed gets into the act.  I have a clear recollection of looking down into a bag (I guess) of white millet mixed with other seed.  Nice, but not at all what I need.  

So I ask one of the sales folks, "Where's the grass seed?" -- expecting to find several varieties for shade, sun, etc.  And the clerk informs me that they're all out of grass seed.  I am incredulous.  Normally the store has good stockpiles of just about everything.  But the clerk escorts me to the shelves that normally hold grass seed.  And the shelves are completely empty.  

I don't even bother asking about straw.  It would be of no use without the grass seed.  

I have a clear recollection (again...) of looking into my car and seeing the faces of Melissa and Elizabeth.  They're smiling and seem to be happy to be in my car and driving around West Chester.  This happens somewhere in the middle of the dream.