Haha that's brilliant. I love that brains can do that. The one I always think is amazing is when you can meet someone in a dream, and you know who they are or what they are despite the fact that they don't look like that person/thing. Like, once I had a dream about meeting Barack Obama the centaur. He looked like normal regular Barack Obama, but I knew he was a centaur. (My job was to carry his sparkly high heels)