Dream

 I dreamed we lived next to a house that was a temple and we got invited in for a holiday and nobody was social distanced. Everyone was eating chocolate treats off of trays and there were no masks.

 Porky was a pilot and I had a trip on his 2-seater airplane flying between city buildings. I complained about stopping at a 7-11 for snacks. 

Because I kvetched I got locked up in a mental institution with my truly crazy former neighbor Ed. I was alone in a huge room filled with musical instruments.