Lobsters in the kitchen and the ocean Outside

"I dreamed I was in my kitchen, but the floor was covered with lobsters. Some were tiny and almost cute, while others were huge with dark red shells. I don't know why, but I was trying to get one into a cooking pot. It kept backing away and waving its claws at me. I called for my mother, even though I knew she wasn't home. Then I noticed a lobster sitting on a chair, wearing what looked like my old wristwatch. That really bothered me for some reason. I opened the back door to let them out, but the yard had turned into the ocean. Water was coming up to my ankles, and the lobsters started crawling toward it. I wanted them gone, yet I felt strange watching them leave. Then my phone rang, and I woke up before I could answer it."