Last night I dreamt that I was in labor. I dreamt that Mike took me to the hospital and when I got there, the doctor that was on call (not my doctor) sent me home.
Me: But I'm in labor!!
Doctor: I know. Come back on Monday.
Me: But it's Friday!
Doctor: I know. Come back on Monday. We'll take of you then.
Good thing I'm scheduled to go to the hospital next week. I don't know what I would do if I actually went into labor, showed up at the hospital and got sent home for the weekend.