genderjumper | Dream Out Loud 20260612

We are settling into our new house in Buffalo and I am eager to meet the neighbors and suss them out. I realize that we're about to have some folks over but the front door sticks, so perhaps one of them has a door handle I can borrow to make our door easier to open or close. I go to the house beside ours. It's dark and getting late. I try to knock gently; no one responds, but the door opens slightly and I borrow their handle. They catch me and negotiate some kind of weird way of making it up (I remembered this vividly when I first awoke, but then I snoozed a few times). When I get back to the house, it is daytime and our party has already started. I hope NP won't be too upset with me about the delay. I go inside and find my brother seated, eating something on a paper plate. We have some sort of meaningful exchange (but again, I forget the details now).