Name change and pizza and dishes

So, I got tired of the name that I had and decided to change it. Who knows how long this one will last. I'll probably change it pretty soon. Frequent name changes are likely given my trait of indecisiveness. Also, I didn't like the name before because several other people had that for the blog name too. The one I've chosen is hopefully slightly unique. I dunno.

Anyway, so I had my first dream involving my new job. I dreamt that I was working at the pizza place pulling the food out of the oven which is what I would normally be doing working at the pizza place. But, instead of having our normal people working, the entire make table was staffed by the Hooters Girls that were working with me on Saturday! Now there are a few things that I left out about my training day.

Those girls spent quite a bit of time brushing their hair and putting on makeup throughout the day. And that is exactly what they were doing in my dream when they were supposed to be making food. They were putting on makeup in the kitchen. This would never happen in real life!!

The Hooters Girls working the pizza place weren't the only strange things happening in this dream. For some reason, they were putting all of the dishes in the oven and I had to pull them all out while trying to get all of the food out too.

By the way, these dishes were not dishes that we actually have at the pizza place. In fact, they were the dishes that we ate off of at the steak house yesterday but there were stacks and stacks of these steakhouse dishes coming out of our pizza oven.

My manager, we'll call him Boss since I'm so0o creative (ha), was getting frustrated between the girls who were clearly not fit for making pizzas and me not being able to get all of these freaking dishes out of the oven fast enough. At one point in my dream, even a box of business cards came out of the oven and when I opened them to figure out what they were (I am not used to seeing boxes of business cards coming out of the oven), a cell phone appeared out of nowhere and when I answered it, it was someone inquiring about my business cards. I was mad and gave the phone to Boss and went back to pulling dishes and pizza out of the oven. Can you say weird??

Work is clearly getting in the way of my dreams!