I'm out at my parents'. Apparently they are working on a horse in the barn, and I'm mostly observing, but sort of helping. The horse is not feeling well, and keeps sitting down in the middle of whatever procedure they're trying to perform on it. I am petting it and trying to calm it.

I go to the house. Seems there are a lot of people around, but I don't want to talk to them, I want to be alone. I'm horribly depressed, I think relating to a girl or something.

In the room where is now the pool table, there is a stack of electronic parts that don't work. I start picking through them to see if I can diagnose their problems. I find one that has broken plastic supports and broken leads on a TO-220 component, a successful find. But a woman is there and she starts annoying me by challenging me about how I'm going to fix it, pressuring me.