i dreamed i met james herriot doing a book signing in a library(?) we'd stopped at for some reason (maybe it was a bookstore?), so i jumped in line real quick and grabbed a book off the table for him to sign but ended up with a form to fill out so he could mail it to me i guess?

dream james herriot was a friendly bearded old man with a cap, and when i ran back later to get my book (i got roped into writing out an accidentally offensive story mama started narrating to us) i found mama holding the printed customer copy of the form i don't remember turning in

he'd written that i was very sudden and he was very glad and apparently he thought i hadn't read his book? which is fair, i didn't really get a chance to talk to him, he only asked my name

there was also a part of my dream where i was a rune factory protag tasked with killing a whole squad of enemy soldiers without drawing the attention of the rest of the army (because i'd die) but i don't remember how that turned out