Captain's Dream Log 009 - Fragility

I was in my house but there were loads of people mingling - a mix of work colleagues, school, other people from past.

An old man [looked like John Thaw - Inspector Morse] wandered in. He seemed to have dementia/was delirious. He was clutching his armpit.

My mum appeared and exclaimed, "Oh god, I hope he doesn't have an abscess!"

He did.

We needed to get him upstairs before he "leaked fluid" everywhere. My mum took him up. When she came down, she explained that he would need to be brought down again at midnight (unclear why). An argument ensued over who would be responsible for this. It was implied that I was the reason this man was in the house in the first place (again, unclear why).

The last thing I remember was seeing lots of tiny red and blue spheres and cubes floating around....