First I had a dream where I investigated with someone a case: there was a really talentless scientist who kept inexplicably finding really important information and writing about it. In the end it came out that
narcissa_blanca could store information in her body (although I didn't understand in what way the information would get out of her) which made her more or less a human computer, and the scientist had somehow found a way to use the information stored in her.
And then there was one of my recurring dreams, I was in Helsinki. Only this time there was also Bob Dylan who (at this point the dream became black and white) was trying to get onto a ferry to go to Tallinn and they somehow didn't want to let him there. But, thanks to Joan Baez, he did finally make it there.