A dream came back to me during breakfast.

I went to the kitchen to make food and I saw that my parents had bought three Gadoua bread. I was shocked because we do not eat that many bread so that was a waste of food and money.

Yesterday afternoon a dream came back to me, at first I was not sure it was a dream then when I was sure I forgot to came here and write it.

All I remember (that was the same thing too yesterday) is that a man who had installed a new television desk and television was asking me where I wanted the other electronics on the desk. I was not too sure and him telling me where it could go were making my decisions worst.