This is a dream:

I was driving home, and this couple was riding on a cushion that drove like a car. Somehow I suddenly had one too, so I kept driving. As I was getting ready to turn onto HW 43, I noticed the person in front of me waiting at the light. It was a young little girl sitting cross-legged on the pavement. Alone...on the pavement?! I picked her up, turned around, and rode my magic cushion to Peets to figure out what to do. I wasn't sure how safe it would be to take her on my lap on 43, not to mention I wasn't sure what to do with her.