I dreampt that I had biked to Platteville. I think YC had come with me. Now it was time for me to be heading home (alone this time), so I was on my bike heading out of town, just about to get onto a gravel trail. I stopped to adjust my hat, and as I was doing that i started getting rained on. Looking at the clouds in the sky I realized that there was a rain storm moving east over me, so I got back on my bike and kept riding to stay in front of it.

I got caught up in one town that was all one long building, with a wide hallway zig-zagging as it went west to east. Someone was trying to get me to try out some foam padding for my seat, but I wanted to find a place to wash it off first, because it was all gross from other people trying it. Eventually I realized that I needed to be on my way before the storm caught up with me again so I left the padding and went on my way.