I'm in a room at the top of a house, its Victorian in style over three levels, a bit like my childhood home but it isn’t. I’m with a couple of young professors, they may be in white lab coats and have beards and glasses (not sure). The floor is covered in mud. They are very excited about my idea and going on and on and on about it excitedly; I can't remember what the actual idea was and I'm concentrating I'm keeping my shoes dry from the mud all around me, which I don’t think was there before and does not seem to affect the others. We all go down to the middle landing via the stairs, I’m trying to avoid getting mud on the carpet. into a bright, white room with a bathtub in the middle, sunken into the floor, avoiding the sticky mud which only seems to only be affecting me. I'm guided by the young-looking professors who are still excited about my idea which I cannot remember at all .