It's getting late, and I've been at some sort of social gathering. It seems to be in the area of my old house in Multnomah Village, but the house isn't the same. It seems bigger, and starkly empty.

It's late and I want to get some sleep, but I'm with two young women, who are encouraging me to stay and party. Neither of them are familiar from real life; one is brunette, short and heavy set, and very happy and vibrant. The other is thinner and prettier, with red hair, but seeming rather dull. The brunette is sitting against a wall, insisting that I stay, but I say I can't, I have to be somewhere at 7:30 in the morning, and it's already after midnight.

Suddenly it's light out, the time slipped by and now it's 10:30 in the morning, and I've completely missed whatever I was supposed to do.