Was apparently at the place that I grew up in; I fled the house, running as fast as I could up the street, away from it, as if certain I'd be caught by someone(s) if I didn't. I did succeed in getting away, then snuck back later, lurking around outside. A dog inside, becoming aware of my presence, came over (to the porch, I think) to see what I was up to, and at least one resident (but not one I was trying to avoid) started to approach as well.
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep