Date: 10/14/2016
By hneece
Last night I had a dream that I was part of a group who was starting their own restaurant. We had all these different recipes to prepare on huge scales. I took on the soup role. I had a crock pot the size of a table plugged in somewhere in a ditch by the woods. I used this bullion that was like imported from France or something. So I was making the broth when I had to run an errand back in town. When I got to town I heard everyone talking about how some other girl was taking over my soup because I was doing it wrong. I got super pissed and talked shit about her on twitter. Then I went to the restaurant's actual location and found my two coworkers who were suddenly her best friends. I walked in and they said "well since our boss is mad at you for fucking up the soup, you can clean today." I was like what? I got that shit imported. Then I told the boss lady I quit and I woke up.