Slept in too late to remember much from my dreams, but the first one took place in a dusty old attic. There was a creepy little dark haired girl, and I think, Mummy, or maybe, her mother, was there, too. The girl went into a casket and some kind of switch took place.
In the second dream I was in a well lit supermarket. I remember reaching down into a frozen food bin for a yellow packet. Once again, there was some sort of switch and drama involved, but I don't remember.
