Walking down a street in Long Beach, come to Alamitos? A big plane crashes right in front of us, almost vertical. A big plume of smoke, but no debris. I say, it’s fake and watch as the fuselage starts coming towards us with the pilot on top. I cross and go towards downtown. I balance on a barrier and dogs follow me and try to bite me. I shake them off. A girl pushing a cart goes right in front of me and I jump off and yell at her. Note the barrier is up and down and tall and tough to get up on. Get to a circle with a park in the middle. Skaters are rolling up and jumping to the fence. Go through, see it’s blocked and go around as the park closes. I’m at seventh and cross and head towards home.
Sitting at a park with a pool. Kids and parents are going to do some race with sitting and paddling to the other side. I go back to my chair and look at old books and stuff. Open them up and they’re moldy. Panic because they’re not done yet and go back to the pool. It’s fine, they’re almost finished.
In a big room, they’re going to run some race between a swimmer and a runner. Go up some stairs and sit to watch the race. Go back down and start to tidy up and area because they’re going to toss things. Claire comes and takes over because it’s her stuff. I go and sit by the started and ask how they’re doing. Go back up the stairs and the race is over-see a replay and the swimmer won.