Was wandering around a house, apparently with no one home. Except possibly a cat. Seemed to be my Ex's house...or at least 'felt' like it. That said, it was not anything like what I recall of the home he grew up in. At one point, heard a noise from one room went to confront it. Turned out to be a radio or some other piece of equipment that ad gone on automatically, presumably due to a timer. I think I turned it off, despite knowing it kinda wasn't my business to do so, then prepared to leave. Heh.