purring kitten

I dreamt that I was with some people, involved but an outsider. I was cooking a nice meal for them. They all were impressed. I didn't think it was much as I just made it from a cookbook. As I was thinking this a guy looked up to me with a smile in his eye and then his finger to his lips to shhh me about the cookbook. He was going to give it as a gift and didn't want him to know it was used. I went into the kitchen and there were many small shelves. They had kittens on them... live ones.. pretty cute. I picked one up and pet it and it purred. For some reason this disturbed me. I was questioning why this was an enjoyable experience normally. Why should I get enjoyment out of a cat purring? The cat didn't really like me per say... it was just enjoying being pet. So I was being of service to a cat who couldn't care less about me and listening to it enjoy itself. Kind of not cool to me all of a sudden.

I put the cat back on the shelf.

Then I went into the bathroom for a shower. The bath rug was soaking wet. I rolled it up so it my feet wouldn't slosh on it. I decided to pass on the shower for now until I found a dry rug.

I went into the living room. Pharrell Williams was outside the door. He wasn't so classy though. He was dressed hoodlummy and was asking a roommate for money. I whispered to her to not tell him I was there. I didn't want to deal with that right now. I just wanted a shower. I just wanted my space back.