Dreamt of Ted Kennedy pulling the three of us “out” to walk with him through several “low cubicles.” I could see the top of the heads of brunettes working.

He said it had something to do with the “H.R. [three-digit number here, perhaps 108]. He was happy with the results and smiled at us/me because I was participating in a back and forth exchange online with my brother or someone male.

Maw and Paw were escorted to a room to my left while Ted and I walked further along the corridors to a room where we sat together.

All this time I had both my arm downward and in frontbof me while we walked. I was to his left. When we sat down he had his leftb hand to my left skull. He was talking to someone with a cellphone held in his left ear. He was saying: “Yeah. Yeah.”

Then he got up and drank a milky substance from a plastic cup, the size and type use with Philip’s MOM. He faced me to tell me it was so he could forget “everything” and turned tob walk away. I made my way back in a counter-clockwise direction through the corridors.

Earlier there was a flooding scene, almost like a water slide park or as if something watery behind a thick wall or doors.