I only remember bits of this one.

I remember being pregnant. I was in Ireland and needed to get to the doctors for a check up.
I got in the car and my aunt was in there and I assuming her friend. One of the guys in my life was driving the car but I can’t remember who. I’m not sure why mum wasn’t there.

Then I was back in my kitchen and was talking about how I wasn’t allowed to eat cheese and was gutted because that meant I couldn’t eat the halloumi I had in the fridge.

I don’t remember anything else, but it was still a strange dream.