I was at some company meeting, and Adam was giving a talk. This was some job he'd had between EIT and ETF, and I think it, or the running thereof, was the subject of the talk. It was some porn company. He hadn't been in the porn; he just did manager stuff.

Anyway, I had wanted to talk to him, but hadn't been able to because he was super busy, and after this talk he had something else to get to. Maybe I just came to sit in the audience to remind him that I existed.

Sara, Marilla, the cats, and I were either staying at some friends' house, or some friends/relatives were staying with us. There were additional cats. They came in to lay on me as I slept. In the morning I found a bunch of weird blobby things on my big toe and removed them to find bite marks. I determined that the stranger cats were actually shape-shifting leeches that had disguised themselves as cats in order to get close to me. I told others in the house of the "cryptids masquerading as cats--watch out!", and from then on only associated with known cats.

I feel like there was a small dog or two in the house, also. Not sure if real dog or cryptid. Seemed friendly enough.

After leaving Adam's talk I was walking down a crowded road. Like, the road was filled with people, as if it was an organized march. Ahead of me was myself, for I had travelled backward in time for some reason. The other me didn't necessarily know I was there, but I wasn't 100% sure about this.

I turned around at one point and saw my own hat in the crowd some distance behind me. "Hey, that's my hat! I must get it back!" I yelled to the wearer, but then realized that my hat was still on my head, and the person behind was also me.

I decided to keep my distance and stop talking to him lest I make a mess of whatever time loop was going on. His feelings would not be hurt since he had presumably already had the thought. Mostly I was just happy that I still had my hat.