Woke up early in morning with Daft Punk’s song “Get Lucky”.
I’m at an ice skating rink consecutive days(?). The rink is to my left. Travis also comes, saying a friendly hello to me, as he passes on my left. One day he walks up to me slowly, and gently gives me a kiss. I somewhat hesitantly kiss him back, knowing he has a girlfriend, not knowing if he may have broken up or not, and the others may be watching.
Erik Estrada (?). He is acting a little goofy, and a couple of us are teasingly saying we don’t know him, do you know him.
Me, and another girl, are discussing about whether a certain tall hockey player (there at the rink) doesn’t / does get played.
Child (toddler?) comes off ice rink needing to change / put clothes back on. Puts own socks back on.