Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Last Night I Dreamt That

I was working at a salad bar.  I had almost finished developing the perfect way of mixing the lettuce with the ranch dressing in several bowls so that all I had to do when someone came to order was add their preferred veggies.  But then I woke up.


What I Learned From This Dream
  • I am an overachiever.
  • I'm clearly still traumatized from working as a register/salad bar girl at CiCi's Pizza the summer after I graduated high school.
  • I have no problem forcing ranch dressing on people without asking if they prefer another dressing.

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