I had multiple dreams, separated by waking up, trying to get up to write the dream down unsuccessfully, then just going back to sleep.

I first dreamt of eating at some charity restaurant, and I left without paying.

The last dream was first about me showing up in a Google Hangout with someone I used to know on Twitter as pelleteuse. He wanted me to star in a video he was about to film in Lille, at the Pierre Mauroy stadium, for the fifth anniversary of something. He did not know I was no longer near Lille.

I then remember being in a car, with someone from the coworking space at the wheel. I laughed a bit when I saw a 10kph speed limit sign, then 7kph, just before a T-shaped intersection.

Then, I went to some restaurant at a campus where the tables had small touchscreens which displayed our “chef stats”. I was with two IRL friends. One of them had one of the highest scores of the campus and I was just unknown to this system.

The restaurant was serving “travel salads” during lunches on weekdays, except on Fridays where it was some good old kebab, visibly the real reason for my presence there today.

I remember a member of the university’s staff was there to catch students with unjustified missed classes. One student pretended she went back to her home country after the charity restaurant of my first dream closed down.

I also remember seeing someone dressed for a military ceremony, dark green with a dark green beret, be congratulated for receiving something like a medal.

Finally, someone went to our table to ask each of us what our goal was for the future. I was a bit lost because this person wanted to go in an alphabetic order, so between me and my friends I was the first and I had no idea what to answer. One of my friends tried to help me out by telling the person she had six students numbered A to F on her sheet but we’re only three.

I then remember that same friend being on some kind of playground with a touchscreen device in his hands. I also remember letting some objects that looked like large plant seeds fall to the ground. They were yellow and were 2 or 3 centimeters in diameter, shaped a bit like small potatoes. I was letting them fall from a bush, and once they fell they revealed a very small orange beak, small black eyes and smol wings. They then were trying to fly, but since I had forced them to fall off the bush two days before they reached maturity and would naturally fall off, they were struggling.

In a bedroom of a large house that belonged to my friend for the duration of his studies, I tried to get those creatures to fly off from the window. The house was located at the T intersection I had seen earlier. The dozen “seeds” were struggling to fly over the roofs around while fighting against the wind.

We wanted to see, together with the couple that owns the house, if there was a nest of those things on the chimney. They didn’t find anything when looking at it on the roof, but I saw a beehive down below. I felt a bee in my nose, panicked and closed my eyes. The owners arrived to my side and the woman tried to remove the bee unsuccessfully. While she was still trying, and with my eyes closed, I felt bees swarming all over my feet.

I then woke up and realized my nose was just itching and a blanket was barely touching the top of my feet.