Bus at the Hotel

I’m not sure which group I was with, but my dream started with a bus arriving at a hotel. It parked around the back corner of the hotel and everyone came in.

The hotel was apparently owned by an old friend of mine and her family. As everyone came in and sat down to eat dinner, I thought about whether the hotel was going to be successful or not.

I sat down at a large dining table across from my aunt and uncle. As the dished were being served, everone began to notice that there were these strange metal springs inside the dish.

Instead of being upset, everone just took the metal pieces out of the food and left them on the side of the plate.

As I watched others eat the food, I woke up from the dream.