I only started having pregnancy-related dreams this weekend. Well, last night I had the strangest dream! I dreamt that I was a spy and I was about to give birth. DH & I had previously met with the anethesiolgist re: the epidural. Well, when the time came, I noticed in the reflection of the hospital room window that the anethesiolgist was someone different . . . a spy for the bad guy (whoever he was). He almost injected me when I freaked out and told the nurses to get him outta there. I woke up freaking out. Strange how the preggo mind works. No more watching Chuck before bedtime.