StephieV

My husband and I are driving home. We live on a very narrow tree lined street. He stops to move something from out of the road. While he is out of the car, I notice a big tree above the car spanning the width of the road. I see lots of pine cones on the tree and ask my husband to get me one from the tree as I want to smell it in order to help me with engaging my senses for my visualization of my "flying over a forest" task. He hands me a pine cone but it has no smell.
Note: This morning I could not believe that I had missed the opportunity to realize I am dreaming and become lucid.