Dream Update

I dreamt last night that I was in Mexico, an American refugee, heading north. The sun was very bright, so bright that colors were washed out. I was walking along a sidewalk through a modern town of white buildings. Behind me, a large semi truck turned left onto the street I was on,and it was being purposely blocked by two Alsatian dogs that were running slowly ahead of it. Everyone thought this was funny, the two dogs zigzagging in front of the huge truck. The truck horn was sounding. Ahead of me, on the sidewalk, another American refugee asked a Mexican, a complicated question in Spanish.. The question was seeking directions and information, and when he got an answer, the American turned back to me, asking me what one word meant in English. I searched my memory, and only could come up with a similar sounding word English that didn’t fit the context, so I told the other American I didn’t know what the Spanish word meant. I was confused and continued in the long line of people walking towards the north.