I'm in an office, but it is very surrealist - bright primary colors, and walls that seem to angle in odd straight lines. I feel sort of blurry or hungover, and can't get any work done. I take a quick walk around the building to clear my head.

Right when I get back to my desk, my boss (who is unfamiliar) pops is head in, asking if I didn't get the meeting notice. No, I didn't, but I'll come over there now.

I go to a meeting room, where about 10 of us are standing in a horseshoe shape, in a crooked room. Somebody farts near me, some people giggle, and as a result I didn't catch the boss's instructions. We're doing some sort of creative exercise, but I understand the assignment.

The assignment passes around the circle, each person having a turn, and somebody next to them being an actor in a little two-person performance. My boss Kite and this girl perform some cuddling thing, as if in a big bean-bag chair that fills the middle of the room.

"What are we supposed to be doing?" I ask the person next to me. They say something about babies, and I rack my mind for some creative angle on the subject of babies, but I have no idea what to do. I'm not even sure what that means, and I don't want to make a fool of myself.

Just when it's my turn, I wake up.