I was at a family party in Alameda (probably the one I missed this past weekend) and relatives from Roseville were there even though there was a party in Sacramento that they should have been attending. I was supposed to go to one of the high schools and couldn't think of the name of the school and even wondered why there was a high school in Alameda that belonged to our district. Before I got to the party I was in a car of sorts that wouldn't really move very fast. I think it was some kind of toy.
Back to the party... My aunt overturned a cream pie of sorts on a table and her daughter told her it needed to be cleaned up. And then I think the dream ended.