I've had lots of really strange dreams throughout my life, and lately I've had a number of "frustration dreams".
To illustrate: recently I dreamed that I was watching a rugby match. It was our Irish international team against Texas Christian University (in Fort Worth, Texas for those of you who might not be in the know--and you might note that my dad grew up in Fort Worth). Now this is absolutely crazy. For one thing, I seriously doubt that TCU even has a rugby team, but if they did there's no reason why they should be playing Ireland--unless the two teams wanted to go to a lot of expense to play a pointless exhibition game.
At any rate, this was a game that the Irish would be expected to win without breaking a sweat, except that they weren't getting anywhere. Time was running out and the score was still 0-0--which meant of course that there was always the risk that TCU might somehow snatch a score and a victory.
Meanwhile, there was another game being played at the same time on the same field. It was the Irish women against somebody, I don't know who. And at times the two games were getting in each other's way.
In other words, the men couldn't win and the women were in the way. Seems significant to me. At any rate, welcome to the dark world of my subconscious.