In the first one I remember I was hanging around with a bunch of furs and we were in a group trying to go ... somewhere. Bowling alley, I think. All I remember was getting progressively more annoyed because we weren't getting where we were supposed to be.
Then I had another dream where I moved back in with my parents and they asked me to do my ironing. I switched the iron off and told them I don't do that anymore. Mum threatened to buy me a button-up shirt because "girls will like it". (See, this is why I dread moving back in with my parents! I know this was only a dream but it's pretty believable.)