I was back at the factory. They were making it into an assisted living facility and were making windows. I had to get the windows to the place they were installing them. I had my car and was going to take the windows in my car but didn't know how to get to where they were supposed to go.
My car was not my car, it was an old VW bus.
I asked if I could come back to work there but they said I didn't show up last time they hired me. I was thinking of all the money I was making. I remember my arms hurt from holding the windows all night long.