All I remember about the first dream is that there was this structure that I think I had created, maybe as some sort of refuge. Or part of some larger structure... But one time as I was coming in, there was a tiger outside following me. He couldn't get in because the outer wall of the building (a big cyllinder of glass) was in the way. But I imagined him coming in and working his way up the spiral of pipes that I used as a staircase behind me. Fortunately I was well ahead of him and managed to get out to the next room and weld the door shut behind me.

Mary was in the basement of this building that she was planning to leave forever. She wanted me to clean it out for her. To erase all traces of it. Like an old filesystem full of junk, it seemed. So I made sure she was out of there and reformatted.

I was going to get a ride back to Madison from the Waltons. I didn't see their dad very often, but he was driving. He was Japanese, and so was Fizz's little brother (it seemed to make sense at the time).

And back at home time was flying by. A few minutes after school began, it was summer again. Or maybe the other way around. Or it happened one way and I mentioned it the other. Anyway, it was one of those time messed up dreams.