Cat, school, wine sellers, and bike

Date: 7/10/2016

My family parked the car and my mom said 'are you ready to walk like two miles?' Then we walked a little bit to get to a house that was kind of dark. There was a gravel hill that we had to walk down to get to the entrance. It was apparently my grandparents' house even though it looked nothing like it. I knew it had a recording studio in it but never saw it. The walls were black. There was a cat pitched on a knife and a peg in the wall. I thought the cat was cute cuz it was sprawling out. I picked it up and played with it a little bit. I remember there was something that had to do with water in the house. When we were leaving, I had to carry a large box back to our car. I couldn't walk up the dirt hill while carrying the box above my head so I had to go up some stairs. Once we got the box in the car, I was all the sudden back at CSU. It was raining and I had to make my way to my first class. It was apparently the middle of the semester but I had been gone from school for a little while so I couldn't remember where my first class was. There was a classroom that was kind of sunken into the ground In a circular building. There was also a somewhat dumpy or industrial area where there was another classroom. I was walking around and saw that someone dropped something so I went over and helped him pick up his stuff. We introduced and he said maybe we could catch up sometime. I remember thinking that I didn't give him my phone number, so it probably wouldn't happen. I still walked with him for a little while longer and he mentioned Cody. I asked if he was talking about Cody Wexler and he said yes. Apparently both he and Cody were selling boxed wine as a commission-based job. As I was walking with him, I ran into 3 more people that I recognized as other people who sell boxed wine. One of them I remembered meeting what I thought was a few days before. He was Asian and I ran into him on the stairs in CSU's LSC. I told the guy that I was walking with that I might want to sell wine too and asked how I might get started doing that. Then, I exited the LSC building and was riding my scooter around and then decided to go get my bike. It was locked with a thick gray cable lock to a bike rack, so I unlocked it. I then saw that I got a text from Brooke Stegeman at 11:30 the previous night about how she was laying in bed and it was so cozy. I was confused as to why she would text me that considering I hadn't talked to her in about a year. I looked back at the bike rack and didn't see my bike. I thought someone had stolen my stuff right in front of me. I then turned around and saw Sarah Clark and asked her if she knew where my bike and stuff were. She pointed over to a table that my bike was locked to and another table where by backpack was. I asked her if I put them there and she said I did. I couldn't remember going over there so I was extremely confused. The end!