I woke up remembering this dream, I went to the bathroom, and I forgot to record this dream before I went back to sleep; and so I forgot this dream.
This dream took place during the day, part of this dream involved a water problem at my parent’s house, my dad was trying to figure out what the problem was so that he could fix it, and I talked to him briefly.
This dream involved an African woman who had two two-page documents (files) that she wanted me and / or some other people to resize, convert, and print; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
In this dream I was at work at a fictional version of The BP Library, and I entered a windowless carpeted room where several of my coworkers were.
In this dream, I was dreaming about at least three website bids given to The BP Library for consideration for our future website by at least three different website development companies, and some of my coworkers were in the dream with me.
Each company had given us a sample / example test website to tryout, one was WordPress.com based, another was possibly a self-hosted WordPress install, and I am not sure what the third one was.
I live in apartment rooms with my family, I check the rooms and the computers, I try to download a file when outside, but I have to download the file to my phone first.
I help Karl Rock and his family move from an apartment in Africa, a former schoolmate of mine was by a door as I pushed a cart while trying to avoid their baby running into it, and someone had chicks (baby chickens) in a chicken coop outside.