More dream weirdness for your entertainment

Dream 1
In my dream John and I were with some other folks who were going to see Tim Reynolds. One of the girls had a secret "in" on where to go to catch Tim before the show so we could meet him. For some reason to do this we had to crawl way up inside the ceilings of a building, like an attic within an attic within an attic. Each level just had the square attic access opening, and I remember at one point looking down through one and it was like 30' down to the floor (don't ask me *how on earth* we had gotten up there mere moments before). I remember having anxiety because now suddenly the dogs were with us and I was worried one of them was going to fall through the opening.
--- Dream 1 fades ---

Dream 2
Me and someone else (John?) were being hunted by terrorists. It was raining out and everyone had umbrellas. There were some people helping us try to escape (like underground handlers, trying to direct us to safety). The key tips our handler gave us to recognize the attackers were "they will have umbrellas (super helpful), and they will be eating noodles." We sat huddled in capes to shield us from the rain, we were leaning against a wall. I was trying to use my cape to hide from any attacker eyes, and just happened to also be eating noodles (like Pho) that I was trying to shield from the rain (seriously, what is with the noodles? not enough carbs in my diet lately?). The person with me (John?) was sitting to my left and Gene Simmons was sitting to my right. We were very closely huddled together in a big line of people sitting against the wall in the rain. I remember at one point thinking that the person I was with was annoyed that I was too close to them while eating my noodles, so I leaned closer to Gene and noticed how much his hair is like a brillo pad.

(insert alarm clock here, which is the only reason I remembered these!!)

OK, where is Freud when you need him? What does this all mean? I told you, my dreams are crazy...