Football

Date: 4/20/2019

I’m playing on a football team and going to practice a Bennett field. I am talking to Miley McCarthy who is there too, but I constantly feel for some reason that nobody know who I am or remembers me. Soon there is a championship game and I am watching from a birds eye perspective. I did not play in the game. After the game, all the coaches and the team are in the living room of my house. Most have found somewhere to sit. It must be like a day after the big game and we had one. I feel that my face needs to be watched so I get up and use the sink in the kitchen but not the one on the island. I still have to strange impression that, even though I am the only one getting up during this team meeting, no one know who I am. I go use the bathroom, in the first floor and by the time I get out players are walking around. I think Finn henneberry was a player. I feel like I was in the bathroom for a long time. Coaches are standing in a half circle formation with there arms crossed, facing the downstairs hallway toward the front door while they are in the kitchen. They are talking to a kid and having a meeting with him. Most coaches are wearing blue or neon yellow jackets and dad looks like he is a coach but not dressed up. There are some neon yellow posters that are blank hanging in weird places arroyos the kitchen like above the fridge. Dads come to tell me that my meeting/evaluation with the coaches will be on Monday. They need to watch film or something first