Curiouser and curiouser

Today's dream came in two distinct different parts.
Part 1: I seemed to be running around doing various errands for my mother and I was at home when she asked me to go get eggnog as well as some other groceries. I had to stop and stare at her because one it was not the season to find eggnog and two she made it sound like it was for me. I don't like nog, never have, and I wasn't about to go out in search of it when I knew it wouldn't be available. I know at one point during this exchange the rest of the siblings were showing up from god knows where almost like we were to be having some sort of summer party. And for some reason I was still stuck on the thought of mom thinking I liked eggnog.

Part 2: A friend and I has gone to this strange restaurant and we are seated outside. We're talking about stuff (I don't remember) when she's looking over my shoulder and waving to someone. That someone turns out to be an older gentleman who returns her smiles and ends up kissing me twice before engaging us in conversation. I'm not talking about the european kiss in greeting either. But then again I wouldn't go and call it kissing either. It was like having your mouth open and covering something. That something was my mouth and it just felt weird. Almost like he was stealing information or experiences from me. I had never met him, but he ends up questioning me about my boyfriend who is on the other side of the country, and I'm starting to wonder why. For some reason I end up looking up to a second level of the restaurant and watched as another person got annoyed and flung his menu down at our level. I end up getting hit with it and was trying to fold it back up when the old man mentions something about onion soup mix.