All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at work at maybe a slightly fictional version of The BP Library, I was in a fictional version of the break room with some of my coworkers like my female coworker JB and maybe Mrs. JM and / or several other female coworkers, and we had a refrigerator / freezer that seemed to possibly be partly self-restocking.
I remember the top of it having some frozen desserts, and each time that I checked there was new ice almost like the fridge / freezer was recycling materials and / or making new ice for the frozen desserts and / or it was just ice build up making it seem like that.