Two nights in sequence:
The first one involved equipping a tomb. This was a major undertaking, involving books, electronics, and fiddly-fancy secret passages, all being undertaken quite cheerfully. It was all so blatantly Egyptian I wound up looking to see if there was something in the Ramesside Dream Book about it, and while there were no explicit 'If a man sees himself equipping a tomb', the similar ones were all prosperity and good fortune omens.
Second, a job interview. Slightly wonky directions of type 'get off the train, go around this way and under that, find the sign labelled such, go into that corridor, hook a sharp right'... the interview appeared to be with the Train System. I'm capping it because it wasn't, y'know, an interview with the subway or Amtrak or something, but some sort of cosmic bureau of trains, and I wound up rhapsodising to the slightly harried-looking black woman who was conducting the interview about how awesome trains were. Which was a relief to me, because I had no idea what the job was when I went into the interview....
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