Dream vs reality

I had a weird dream two days ago that I dreamt of myself traveling in a train in Milan. It wasn’t crowded at all. Then came an Asian girl who danced in front of me and grabbed my bag out of a sudden. She took the money out and fled off. I was so angry so I chased her. We had a fight and she threw the money at my face. Waking up from the sleep, I complained to hubby that the girl was very rude. And I wasn’t happy. I think I’m just so auntie, but the intention was to tell hubby that our dreams and reality could be related because we were just talking about it that morning.