June 10

Going to a football game with Mom and Liz, getting out of the van, trying to decide what books and notepads to bring to occupy myself during the game. This is the first dream in recently memory that references writing. Mom made a edm mixtape which was baffling, she wouldn't say if she composed the music or just mixed it, stating that there is no difference. She was also helping a girl record an album. Thought this was a completely outrageous twist of events.