I'm Weird

I guess it must be more stress at work and with family stuff, but I'm back to having weird dreams again. Last night I dreamt that I had a baby, and it was Matt's, but we weren't married. The baby was a girl, and I just kind of carried her around on my hip for a long time while I went about my day. Then, at one point I was at the hospital, though I wasn't working. And my baby girl was hungry, but for some reason I couldn't breastfeed her, so I decided that I needed to pump... but when I tried to find a private place to go do that, one of my patients who was screaming and freaking out (which he'd actually done that day in real life at work) was there yelling all over again, so I got interrupted and left. Then somehow I ended up walking along a rainy dark street, like a back alley or something, and it was night, and I stepped into some shop lit up by yellowish overhead buzzing artificial lighting, and there were all these guys dressed up in big cartoony-type insect/superhero outfits in primary colors, and magically it was a dive of a pizza takeout place, and I got wigged out, so I left. Then I ended up in some mansion, still with baby on hip, and it was at that point that my phone alarm went off and I woke up.