I only barely remember part of the end of this dream, I was in a room with The President Of The United States Donald Trump, and I was asking him questions to prove whether it was really him or not; I have no idea what this was all about because I can not remember most of the dream before this point.
One of my questions was what was the last thing that he ate at McDonald’s, then he answered the question in detail, I believed him, and to me that proved that it was really him; and then he mentioned how he wanted to try some Louisiana style food one day.
All that I can remember of this dream is that most of my family and I were starting to stay at The E House more than our house, maybe we owned The E House now or were close to buying it, either way I knew and I had false memories of us spending an increasing amount of time there.
At the end of the dream we were at The E House and I was in the family room when someone, maybe my uncle CE or another family member, arrived at the front door that is connected to the family room; and we let this person inside the house, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I called Gundam using my mobile phone as I ate a fried boudin ball as I walked during the day to a small wooden restaurant with screened windows to get some food, and I talked to Gundam as I waited outside the restaurant sitting in a chair.
I had more dreams that I woke up remembering, but I went back to sleep without recording them; and so now I can only remember part of a dream that seemed to be more of a stress / quicksand-like dream that I was trapped in.
In the dream I was at work at The BP Library at my IT Assistant job constantly trying to deal with trying to troubleshoot a Picktime issue involving me trying to figure out how to add 15-minute breaks after every 1 hour time slot for available computer lab appointments without time slots being off by an hour or so.