Today's Dream
As I was waiting for something (possibly a teacher) with my ex-classmates, we decided to play (ice) hockey with extremely small teams, two versus two. I scored a goal effortlessly and then wondered, “Why do I progress so quickly in everything I try? What am I, Haruhi Suzumiya?” (This isn’t true in real life. While I do grasp some skills fairly intuitively, their number is very limited.)
After that, something else happened. That “something else” was the very first thing I remembered upon waking up, but now I can’t remember it. Maybe later.
There was also a dream loop involving my grandmother’s kitchen intermixed with some other setting.