Dream Log #2

This morning I dreamt that I was in a garage moving boxes or something with some people. Beside one box was a spider. A large spider. I wasn't afraid of it, more curious about it. I didn't think it was harmful even though it was really large. It bit me when I tried to pick it up and so I went to the hospital where I had to fill out some paperwork before the doctor could see me. Strange paperwork that looked more like English homework from 2nd grade. While in the waiting room this guy started talking to me and trying to squeeze my waist. I got super annoyed and got up and left to sit down in a different area. Some nurse told me the guy was harmless and a regular at the hospital. (Mental health patient?) My spider bite started to get really big and some people came over to look at it. They were debating as to which type of spider it was that would cause a bite mark like mine. (It was cone shaped, like a very small ice cream cone, and purple/red.) While they were debating I woke up realizing my alarm had gone off 15 min's ago.