I'm riding down a hallway as if on a shopping cart, but it seems to be in the shape of a house with wheels. Then I have to roll it back up the hill to a classroom. In the classroom there are people sitting on the floor, and it seems I was there before, because I left my backpack and some other things in my place, as though we were seated in a circle of three or four people.

I try to sit down in my place, but I'm dizzy and my mind is slow as though I am drunk, and it takes some effort and circling to get into my place. There is some scheduled event coming up, I think something to do with my dog Tim, but I've already decided to just go home as soon as I make it through what we're doing. I'm not sure I can drive, but it seems like I'll make it.