I hate dreaming about working!!!
Dreamed there was a new Yellow Dog opening in downtown Winter Garden, approximately where the Karate school was. I helped build the place and was one of the servers when it opened. It was stupid...there was no hostess so people sat themselves and there were nowhere near enough of us to handle the business on opening day, so the service was terrible and the menu, good lord, the special was something with testicles. Such a stressful dream. I asked a coworker to run the food out to my first table while I took someone else's order, and he dropped a plate of food in a woman's lap, ruining her skirt and breaking the plate. It was a hot, messy pasta dish. I had to buy her a new skirt and was just glad she wasn't cut or burned. I was actually glad when I was awakened by the smell of fresh dog poop. Thanks, Lilah.