Weird Dream-Slim Shady

Here's another dream that I find weird.
I was living in a compound of some sort. Homes were made of scrap metal and other random pieces. The individuals living there were apparently the last survivors of some end-of the world attempt. All the people were dressed matrix style-nothing by black, grey and bluish garb.

It was me and my son who lived together. We had a set of close friends but none of whom I remember in real life. We were in the 'market' area doing some grocery shopping.

Eminem aka "marshal mathers" came up to me and we spoke like we were close. He even hugged my son and carried him while we were talking. He ended the conversation with "pick you up this evening".

I get a call from my friend who was supposed to babysit my son, saying she won't be able to come over and watch him. I then call Eminem and tell him the news-I can't go out tonight. He proceeds to become upset with me and get mad at me because I can't go out with him and that he never gets to see me anymore.

End of dream.

First thought when I woke up: Wow, me and Eminem. :)