I had a dream that I was at a big party. Or maybe it wasn't a party, but something like a Mallards game where everybody sits around drinking a lot. And to get beer you'd go down under the bleachers into this, like, transparent box that was submersed in beer. But like 3 different kinds (there were more clear plastic dividers between the different beers). And I was down there with a couple of friends or coworkers (maybe one of them was Kitaia) trying to decide which kind had the most carbonation because I wanted that. And even though it came out a tap, in order to operate the tap you'd have to put your hands and/or feet through a hole into the beer. And I was like that seems a little unsanitary, but I guess it's fine because it's beer. And then I wondered if this was one of those super-spreader events, because nobody was wearing a mask.

In another dream we (me and unspecified group of friends) were in Canada and kept dipping in and out of Minnesota because the border was a funny shape. The route we were taking seemed to be a similar east/north/east to other dreams. Like that one where I was riding in a car with Barack Obama.