Work | Preparing For / Fighting The Reapers

Dream 1

This was the last dream that I had when I fell asleep on the living room couch, it took place at a fictional version of The BP Library, and I was there working.

There was a fictional area with several workstations on the right side and the left side that was like a hallway-like area, I was at a workstation on the left side, and my female coworker JB was at a workstation further down on the right side.

I remember us working and talking, several patrons were helped during the dream like maybe my former male classmate AK, and at some point I wanted to ask JB if she would teach me some library clerk procedures; but she got a phone call from a patron that she had to help.

I continued working at my desk waiting for JB to finish helping the patron so that I could ask her about whatever library clerk procedures that I wanted to learn, there was a moment when she had the patron on hold or after the call where JB said something like: “Don’t you hate it when you get in trouble for forgetting to check-up on and report Hotspots or laptops that are overdo and have not been returned in time?”.

This surprised and confused me because I assumed that was automated, that Evergreen would let them know or something like that, and so I asked her if they really had to manually keep track of this and report this to my supervisor Ms. JR et cetera, but I woke up.

Dream 2

This dream was inspired by me watching some Mass Effect 3 let’s play videos from a YouTube playlist called Mr. Odd Plays Mass Effect 3 [BLIND] by ChristopherOdd before I went to sleep.

This dream involved humans and various alien species / races from various planets across the universe of the Mass Effect franchise preparing for and fighting The Reapers invasion, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

By John Jr

Hello, I am John Jr, welcome.

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