It was 11:15. I realized that it was a weekday and that I was supposed to be at work. I guess I'll have to retroactively use some PTO, I thought. I'd been having a pretty nice morning, though. I think there was some grocery shopping involved. Maybe a trip to an aquarium store. Maybe I'd stay away from work a bit longer.

I ended up in a park. Some group I was with was playing baseball. I was way off in the outfield, kind of over a hill from where the game was going on, and by a creek. A close friend was with me. Maybe Sara or Renee or Jack.

Baseballs were landing nearby and I was ignoring them. My attention was focused on bugs that I was finding. One of them had tracks like a tank. Then I realized that it was actually just a toy tractor.