All that I can remember of this dream is that maybe a person I knew, possibly a coworker or a former classmate, needed me to fill in for them for a few hours at their job at a restaurant; and so I went there to do this even though I had no training or idea of what to do.
I remember sitting behind the front counter alone and I was going to have to greet customers, answer questions, be the cashier, et cetera it seemed; and there was only one other employee there who was mostly busy doing other things, and so I was on my own mostly.
Last night I woke up and went back to sleep several times without voice recording my dreams, and to make things even worse I did not even really think about what I dreamed about all day.
So now I have forgotten most of my dreams from last night, unfortunately, except for barely part of one dream fragment.
All that I can remember of this dream fragment from last night is that it involved most of my family (except for my brother CC and his family), and I.
The dream possibly took place during the day outside and maybe inside, but I can not remember.
That is all that I can remember of this dream for now because I went the entire day without thinking about it or organizing it in my mind or trying to remember it.
A Forgotten Dream From This Night That I Did Not Remember Until The Next Morning
When I woke up from my last dream (June 19, 2016) I stopped to quickly think about the dream so that I could voice record it, but then I remembered part of a forgotten dream from the night before last (June 18, 2016).
The reason that I remembered this dream is because the same woman or a woman like her from my last dream on June 19, 2016 was also in a dream the from the night before last (June 18, 2016), but I forgot most of both dreams from both nights while trying to quickly organize my memory of them in my mind before voice recording them.
All that I can remember of this dream from the night before last (June 18, 2016) is that it took place during the day, and I remember eating at a restaurant with my mom and a quiet and attractive woman who spoke English and Spanish who somewhat looked like a combination of the actress Mercedes Masohn and one or more other women.
I remember us eating and talking, I was interested in the woman and I wanted to get to know her better, and I remember enjoying our meal and conversation as the three of us talked and ate.
My mom and the woman and I all got along very well and we were enjoying each other’s company, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.