I remember vaguely that there was a huge complication, like a separate dream, which a second dream referenced, like two connected universes, and I awoke with some amazement at the depth of it all. But the only specific part I remember was being seated hurriedly in an airplane, in an aisle seat without a seat in front of it, so I have no seat pocket. But there's nobody in the seat to my left, so I ask the person in the window seat, two over, if I can use that pocket, and they say that's fine, so I stuff my flight materials in there.