my subconscious is kind of wack

The alarm went off while I was in the middle of a dream about being at a dinner party in Angela Merkel's small-ish flat, and I kept breaking things and trying to find the right cleaning implements quietly, and then I knocked over a gerbil cage and had to catch the gerbil before Iko ate it and then somehow put this strange gerbil cage back together while holding the gerbil in one hand and keeping the dog at bay with the other.

I mean, if you want to look for meaning in the dream, it's pretty obvious, but it all happening at Angela Merkel's house is kind of a weird choice. Not as weird as the giant talking goldfish I used to get, admittedly. I liked those.