I remember two dreams.

I was in bed and my parents thought that I was waking up too later for my appointment, they were thinking we were Saturday when that appointment is earlier than the one in Friday that is later.

Someone was talking about houses through history. At the end he was talking about houses that were the first in Ireland and I had a hard time believing they once had houses like that (i was watching tv), he did go to a neighborhood in that country that still had houses like that, he went to a family where they showed him the house, weirdly it had different entrances and one was just for Winter and apparently this is how it worked back then.