So I had two bizarrely related dreams last night. i'm off to hellfire fest on saturday, i'm getting the train which i never do, and i'm rather paranoid about being late and missing it. So in my dream I drive into town to get the train, then realise i'm supposed to walk into town so i have to drive back home, but get slightly lost (and for some reason leeds looks like rome, all the roads are in the same place, but the roads are cobbled, the sun's shining brightly, and all the buildings look like they belong in Rome). So I get home, realise i'm going to be late (and that my bedroom has turned into a changing room/locker room from a sports centre) so I ask someone for a lift back into town and jen, a girl i used to be friends with at school but fell out with a few years ago and haven't spoken to her since, offered me a lift. this seemed strange even in the dream. Then i realised it was twenty to 11, but my train left at 8:15, i started to panic, realised it was a dream, turned back time and began walking to the station...
end of dream one
my alarm went off this morning, waking me up, i snoozed it for five minutes, in that five minutes i dreamed that i'd looked at my phone and it said 8:16, it should have said 7:50, so I looked at my camera (which doesn't actually have a clock on it, but in the dream...) which said 16:30, so i started to panic, realising an electric surge had knocked out all the clocks and i had no idea what time it was or whether i was late for work. My housemate came in, completely unphased by the fact he may have missed a job interview, i got out my laptop to check the time on the internet, to find my laptop was already turned on... then my alarm went off again and i woke up properly.