I can’t remember a lot of this now but here we go.
I arrive at someone’s house, I might be a roommate of theirs but it seems more like I was just visiting. Either way me and another person (I keep thinking my old grade-school friend Ariannis) got to her house, and we were supposed to leave almost immediately after because we were running late for some function.
Anyways we both were going to shower and I somehow argued my way so that I got to shower first. She told me to hurry up and be done when the clock hit the 35th minute in the hour, and it was like the 32nd minute at the time.
The showerhead was set really low like at waist level. So I turned that on but sat in the tub like I was going to take a bath instead. The edge of the tub was filled with loads of bottles of different bath products, and I started looking for a shampoo. Of all the bottles I was finding lots of conditioner, body washes, oils, scrubs, everything BUT shampoo, and time was running out.
In the end I don’t think I really finished my shower since I couldn’t find any shampoo. But the tub kind of had the drain that drained into the bathroom floor. But the bathroom floor was sort of like a wading pool, which then further drained into the floor that was sunk deeper than the rest of the floor. That part was just hard to explain.
Then I woke up.