All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place inside a house-like building, and someone was searching for something but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at The BP Library where I work as a shelver, and I was working on my shelver job.
As I was walking back to the shelving room, a somewhat older male patron with whitish-color skin with somewhat wild/unkempt white/gray hair approached me, and he wanted help using the copy machine/printer/scanner so I walked over to try to help him even though I have only been shown how to scan to email.
The man had some papers in his hands, some of them possibly involved professional wrestling, and the man wanted me to show him how to make a copy of one or two pages so I showed him after I figured it out.
He then wanted me to show him how to scan some of the documents as files, and so I showed him how to do this once I figured it out.
After that he wanted me to show him how to scan to email, and so I showed him how to do this because I already knew how to do that.
Finally I asked him if he needed help with anything else, but I can not remember what his response was before I woke up.