In this dream, some people and I watched a fictional Mark Wahlberg movie where he played a character with a different accent, maybe a British accent of some kind, and a different personality from any character he has played before.
Mr. Wahlberg actually did a very good job with the accent & the character to our surprise.
The end of this dream is unclear, it took place during the day in the city of D.
There was a small, probably humanoid, life form in my parent’s alley by the pet cages who got chosen by a major theater company to star in one of their plays.
That is all that I can remember of this dream.
In this dream, I was working at my library job in a fictional version of the library in the back staff areas.
I heard something on the news about the United States Attorney General Merrick Garland.
I mistakenly thought his name was Eric Garland, based on how I have heard his name pronounced on the news, until I looked it up after waking up before making this post :D.
Anyway, in the dream, the news mentioned some kind of drama between Merrick Garland and the Republicans (The Republican Party).
My female coworker JB and I talked and walked to a fictional version of The IT Department that looked more like it was part of a house.
We had a positive, normal conversation mostly, which was nice.
Once there, at some point, JB complained about Merrick Garland making certain demands to the Republicans, which is what the drama in the news was about, and she shared some of her opinions about the drama.
Then she started talking about something else, involving maybe something I gave her in the past, and / or something else.
JB stopped in the middle of this to briefly talk with her husband, Mr. BB, on her mobile phone.
After the brief phone call, JB apologized for the interruption, and then she apologized about what ever I had given her in the past that she lost and / or did not work on and / or whatever.
I possibly found it and gave it to her and was going to help her with it and / or something, but I woke up.
This dream took place during the day in the city of D.
I was in a classroom with some other adult students in a class that was led by a balding, out-of-shape male teacher with light-color skin wearing a white dress shirt & maybe black dress pants.
At some point we went outside, I think that the classroom was in a building in a fictional version of the shopping center by W Park.
We then started playing baseball outside in either the parking lot or nearby, and my former male classmate JO was among my adult classmates playing baseball.
During the baseball game, I was doing so bad in my older age & being so rusty since I have not played in years, that I decided to take a break to get myself ready.
My former male classmate JO joined me during my break because he had struggled as well, and we both were embarrassed or annoyed with ourselves / performance.
We walked and talked about the situation and about how we were much better at baseball in our younger days when we both used to play little league baseball, and we were even teammates once.
We walked and talked under the covered catwalk / walkway of the shopping center.
I gave an inspiring speech as we walked, that got us both ready to get back out there, and do better this time.
We then returned to the baseball game focused and ready to improve back to our baseball skill levels from our younger days, and we hoped to go beyond that.
But I woke up before I got to see if we would do better this time.
- John Jr