i dreamed i couldn't for the life of me remember how to clock out at work and nobody could be bothered to help me, so i left without doing so and came back the next day to discover i'd been clocked in for 300 hours and counting
after messing around with the programs on the msdos computer and still not remembering how to clock out, i belatedly realized i'd been so stressed about this that i came to work without my purse or wallet or food or anything
on my way home i had to drive by an accident and realized my coworker and her husband were crying in the car (i don't know these two in real life, they are dream coworkers only) and, remembering that she'd just yesterday been telling us about the exorbitant cost for bandaging her ribs after recently getting hit by a car, i genuinely felt really bad for her
i don't remember home but i did grab my purse and forget everything else, and when i got back to the office castle it was apparently open to tourists and my parents were both there and wanted to take a picture with me but for some reason we had to do it long distance, so i was trying to ar position myself to show up in the correct space in their camera
but mama didn't understand the concept so our first picture had her standing next to me in real life, which meant the photo had me sticking out of a wall in the background
later there was something about this trio who looked like they came from a jrpg, who were attempting to enact some sort of cool break-in scenario? it wasn't cool at all but they did get into a dusty bathroom/closet with a cello in it