Large sticker thing with a section that had a message from Liz R on it.
I’d attended a Government complex for an interview. I’s had a photo taken for a temporary ID. I was then back for another interview. I’d forgotten who I was there to see. The attendant remembered me. This time I needed to have a photo taken and my right eye was itchy and I had trouble keeping it open, so the photos would not look too good.
Big foyer, queues, glass screens, quite detailed when dreaming, fuzzy on recollection.