Apparently, for nightmares, nothing beats the German film Mostly Martha which I watched before bed. Given the scene in which Martha gets the call that her sister has died was a little too reminiscent of the night my grandmother died, I would have expected sad dreams but zombie mosquito alien nightmares? What the hell?
On the other hand, it was a more optimistic zombie dream than average because it wasn't totally 100% that you'd become a zombie if you got bitten by an alien mosquito. And, in the dream, I could totally climb fences, but that's definitely the fault of the conversation with the RCN guy.