The Glass of Half-Full of Fish

Oh my, so I had yet antoher fish dream last night. This one's very short, though, and I don't remember much.

I was over the kitchen sink holding a glass of water, in which was swimming a little brown fish. For some reason the water needed to be changed, so the fish ended up in the sink flailing around while I bumbled around with the cup and water. Now the sink was filled with water, too, so the fish wasn't exactly drowning while I was changing the glass-water, so it should've had no reason to die. Eventually I finish changing the water and plop the fish back in and it floats to the top, dead.

I really ought to read up on dream analysis and/or find a psychiatrist to help uncover the meaning(s) of my fishy dreams.