unsatisfied

I dreamt that I had a dinner date. It was at a fancy place with two other couples. I was the single one. The guy Wilmer Vallderama was there and sat between my step-cousin LP and an old friend JMcB who are both small, slender and type A.  Wilmer was a nurse and JMcB needed a shot before she could eat. He gave it to her and blushed. Was a bit odd.

They all stood up after ordering... I stayed... The food arrived on platters away from the table as if there wasn't enough room and the table was just for gathering. You would sit back and eat on a tray. It was supposed to be more refined, more chic.

One item was Kobe beef... it melted in your mouth but was completely flavorless. My friend bugged me for being critical.. I offered for him to taste it..

Then I was at MB's house, sitting with him and his partner. They were doing their thing, looking through magazines and about to fall asleep. Once asleep I wanted to get a bite in their kitchen. I was very hungry. They fell and I went to rummage. There was an old fashioned chocolate donut and  I thought I'd break off a piece. Then MB woke up and I went back into living room feeling odd about having a late night pastry.