Conference for Work

I was traveling to a conference with coworkers and remember being on the interstate in a cargo van. When the van stopped and we got out I asked someone where we were and they said "we're in Texas". I was a little let down because I thought we'd be closer to Denver. The conference was being set up (tables, chairs, poster boards) and it appeared as though authors would be talking about their books to a room full of social workers and those interested in social justice. I started to makeout with a middle aged woman at the conference. No one seemed to notice.
Decided then to go back to Iowa and did this on a wooden log because someone told me it was Sunday and I realized that i'd be late for work on Monday if I didn't leave promptly. At some point, I was on the interstate again and being propelled by a log, as though it were a sled or had some power behind it to send me down the road at disturbing speeds. Again, still, at some point in this dream I was showering and at the same time having a conversation with someone I met last night- all nude. She made flattering comments.