Two for the price of one!

I had two dreams this morning.

Dream 1:
I was staying with Chris, not in Leeds but at his parents house in Liverpool instead. Don't ask me why I was there - I have no idea. I just remember being tired and saying I'd have a nap for an hour before we went out for dinner. It was getting dark, so I assume it was around this time of year. I set the alarm on my iphone and drifted off to sleep. The alarm went off and I woke up and looked at the clock on the wall. The times didn't match. My phone was saying it was about 7 and the clock said around 9. I looked out the window and noticed the brillian sunshine. I got up and spoke to Chris' mum and discovered I'd slept right through. It was around 9 in the morning. Somehow the iphone had screwed up the time.

Dream 2:
I was waiting at an airport with my Mum. She was wearing an American sweater. It said Washington on the front and had a number on it. I can't remember the number. The jumper was dark blue, the writing might have been green and white. She'd had it as a gift from a colleague. There was a stranger (a guy) waiting at the same place as us, but for people off a different flight so it turned out. There was a long wait because there was some sort of disturbance in passport control or customs or baggage collection or something. Eventually Aunty Chris and cousin Dean came through and we went outside for the car.