It’s no yoke

Date: 12/2/2018

Had a dream where I was working back at my old care job. I was waiting around for someone to tell me what to do but there was no work. I went to sleep on a round lounge old fashioned seating arrangement and a ghost took off my socks and threw them in the air. I went to tell someone but only got swept into an disagreement and confusion about meeting times. I went and cleaned tables instead. Then there was some kind of party going on and I was expected to serve an whole egg yoke dish to the old people. The yoke was in some kind of flat pastry. The first one I delivered to an nice old lady tipped over. I apologise and went to find another one. Another care girl was in front of me in a queue waiting by a food trolley as the caterer separated the yoke and put it on the pie. The girl dropped the whole pie over the trolley of food and it ran over an expensive display plate of ham. I sniggered with the girl because it was a ridiculous situation. The caterer was very cross with both of us.