I'm at a party, like a reunion. There are many people there that I knew in the past. There is a crowded bar that is part of it, but I'm not drinking.

I follow a group of girls up a hill into the neighborhood, just to see what's going on with them, looking for something to do. Tamera is among them, and maybe Jacki. I ask them where they are going, if I can come along, but it seems they're just going home or something.

I end up talking to Tamera, and she has got some sort of skin problem. She tells me she has "I2C" (pronounced eye-squared-see, in reality a serial communication protocol I use at work). I say maybe that's technically what it is, but it usually takes a common name that represents its evident form, like scabies. I think it's one of the herpes variants. She shows me her back, and it is covered in large red bumps.

I seem to recall that I had such a spot on my shoulder when we were dating, but that was very long ago, and I haven't seen it since. I tell her I think it'll go away by itself in a month or so.