I think I was dreaming, but I went through some sort of experience

I think I was dreaming, but I went through some sort of experience that I thought would make a good and funny story to write. I remember thinking it during the dream. But now I can't remember most of it, which is one of the most frustrating things, personally. It involved me trying to deceive some sort of authority figure in some sort of small building. I wouldn't let him know my name. And there was someone else there who also wanted to know my name. I think it was a girl. I don't remember why I was there or what was said, mainly. I remember walking away in an escape manner. I don't remember much else. I hate when that happens. But I suppose I'm lucky to have remembered the dream as much as I did. It would have made a good story.

Okay. I'm driving to Rochester, NY now. Bye.