I am with a small girl, like Maylee or Sheleen, but not really either of them, I don't think. She is in bed, in my bedroom, and I'm rummaging through some stuff, as if on a table or stand between the bookshelf and the door to the bathroom. I find an electronic thing, and she asks me what it is. I tell her it's a tablet computer, like a Galaxy Tab. But it is probably 3 inches wide and about 2 feet long, a very awkward shape for a tablet interface, so it really limits its usefulness.

Then we go to her house for some sort of party. I think it's my birthday, and some of her friends are there, but they are outside and we are alone in her place. We kiss, but it doesn't go anywhere; it seems she's distracted, and fussing about with things in the room. I don't think her friends know we arrived; we can see them a ways off, playing on some grass on a hill. Shouldn't we be hanging out with them, since they came here for our party? Seems she isn't very concerned about that.

I see a piano, as if looking from my parents' hallway into the redroom, and I think I'll doodle around on it alone for a while (since it's my birthday?). I remember some of the themes that I used to play, like are on that one recording of my piano playing, and I can hear them in my head.