I only remember part of the end of the first dream which took place during the day starting in a somewhat familiar outdoor area that felt higher in the air than normal, and at some point I walked into an opening of a building or mountain.
It was a stadium-like building inside with many people watching an entertainment wrestling event even though I can not remember seeing a wrestling ring, and my dad was probably in the crowd of people.
Some entertainment wrestlers like Scott Hall and several other wrestlers were wrestling each other around the stadium near and in the stands/seating areas as I walked around looking for a seat and/or exploring, I talked with my dad briefly and I continued walking around, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
My second/last dream took place during the day and it possibly was inspired by the TV show Kings, something happened that I can not remember where I was talking with a man who looked and sounded a bit like maybe a taller version of the actor Ian McShane or his character King Silas Benjamin from the TV show Kings, and he was a rich and well-known/respected man in his community.
For some reason I was at his nice single story home like he had invited me like he saw potential in me and so maybe he was going to set up a special bank account for me to help fund my life and/or maybe he wanted me to date one of his daughters and/or maybe he wanted me to work for him and/or something like that I can not remember, all that I can remember is asking him if he was sure, and I remember being surprised and telling him that I disagreed with his positive views of me/my potential/my qualifications/whatever.
I remember sitting at a round table in his kitchen with him, his son who looked like John Mitchell from the BBC TV show Being Human, and his maybe three daughters who all had whitish colored skin with long hair and they were different ages (one of them was still in school, one was in college, and one was about my age or older).
His son was in a bad mood for some reason and he did not want to be there eating, drinking, and talking with us; but his daughters were nice, and we all talked about various things.
When I think about it I felt a bit like the character David Shepherd in the TV show Kings when he had breakfast with King Silas Benjamin and his family, and at some point I remember helping a thin male worker with medium-dark brownish colored skin who was wearing maybe a whitish colored cook-like hat move clothing into a closet in a bedroom as the Ian McShane-like man and one of his daughters helped and explained where to put them.
The male worker did not look very happy (mostly neutral-negative or negative-neutral) and I remember helping him move some clothing that was tied together almost like a rope of clothing, at first I thought that the clothing was tangled and I started untangling it, but that caused some of the clothing to start falling to the ground; and I realized that they were purposely tied together for a reason, and so I stopped trying to untangle them and I stuffed the clothing that fell back with the tied clothing.
After we finished moving things people slowly started arriving to the house for a gathering, important/rich people in the community were arriving, and there was food/drinks for everyone; and some people were setting up booths representing various companies/job providers/et cetera.
It seemed like maybe the gathering was somewhat focused on jobs, community (coming together to discuss problems in the community, and how to fix/improve them), and maybe to honor the Ian McShane-like man.
I remember people showing a lot of respect for the Ian McShane-like man almost like he was a king or president or just very rich/well-respected, and my parents’ came to the gathering as well.
My parents’ were talking to various people trying to find job opportunities for me, and they kept introducing me to people which was a bit embarrassing and annoying; but I knew that they were just trying to help me.
They introduced me to a woman with dark brownish colored skin who was working at one of the job booths, she gave me a card mentioning a certain company that might have some jobs, but her company was either out of jobs or I was not qualified for their jobs; and so I thanked her.
At some point I escaped my parents’ to use the bathroom and inside the nice and large dimly lit bathroom with tented glass walls on one side with views of the backyard was a man in a suit with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair who wore glasses and he was talking on a mobile phone arguing with someone, and I greeted him and I started urinating at a urinal or toilet.
I was urinating strongly like I really had to urinate and it seemed like I would never stop urinating, I heard the man complaining about the Ian McShane-like man about something, and at some point the Ian McShane-like man heard him from the outside of the bathroom and he was going to come see who it was.
I warned the man and he escaped through the windows/walls through the backyard, and so only I was in the bathroom when Mr. McShane entered; and he looked at me wondering where the other person had gone, and I nodded my head at him smiling as a greeting and he smiled and nodded back at me.
He looked around the bathroom trying to pretend to not be looking for someone as I continued urinating strongly, and eventually I finally stopped urinating as he gave up his search; and I remember wanting to laugh but I woke up as I walked out of the bathroom, and in real life I had to urinate and so I went to the bathroom to urinate so that is probably why I had to urinate in the dream.