Anyway, so the kitten is wet and I'm trying to figure out how to best dry her off. My grandma was there and was suggesting I find some lady with a stand or a shop in whatever this place we were in and she had some sort of super absorbent towels or something that I ought to find useful. My brain, now, wants to say she was supposed to be selling some sort of shamwow type things. Anyway, I decided not to and was using paper towels but intending to find a good hand dryer somewhere in the building.
The next part I remember is me talking to some lady who I think was a principal or something. I was in what felt like a school and I don't know if I was a student or how old I was supposed to be. But this lady was supposed to have authority over me, whatever our roles really were. She was saying something about me not keeping/caring for the kitten and I told her to shut it. That I absolutely *was* going to help that baby and there was nothing she was going to do about it. So there! Take that fictional principal lady!
Anyway, right after that is about where I woke up because I had to pee for real. But in the dream, I was plotting out a trip to the store for kitten food.