I went to sleep on the living room couch waking up and going back to sleep from most of my dreams without recording them except for one dream, I then got in bed and I had more dreams, but I think that I must have had a dream where I recorded my dreams thinking that it was the real world.
I woke up with some memory of me recording some dreams several times, the fragments of the dreams kept popping up in my mind each time that I woke up and I went back to sleep before that, but later I realized that I had not recorded them; and so those dreams are lost now, but I know that I had formatted them in a certain order when recording them in those dreams.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was working at a fictional version of The BP Library that was in a building that seemed to combine a library with what seemed like a fictional version of the arcade/recreational/gaming area from the former skating rink / roller rink SC in the city of D or another skating rink-like place or family entertainment center.
All that I can remember of this dream is that most of my family and I were inside a multi-story hotel, we had checked out of the room that we were staying in and were going to leave, but I guess my parents decided to stay another night.
I remember maybe waking up still in the dream, we were now in a new room that was not a proper room exactly, it was a large room with a tall ceiling that was on maybe the next to highest floor before you reach the roof.