DREAM INTERPRETATION: I'm insane.

I always remember my dreams. Unfortunately, these usually consist of people chasing me through unfamiliar houses with guns and knives, or not being able to find Disneyland, or a spider crawling up my nose to save me from my dead grandmother. My latest favorite has me working in some kind of diner as a bad waitress serving bad food badly. Two guys sitting at one of my tables ask "what's in a rum and Coke?" I explained this ususally consists of rum, Coke, ice and a slice of lime. Pleased with my description, they each ordered one. I walked back to the diners kitchen and then.... I woke up. My first thought, and the feeling that stayed with me all morning was " damn, now these guys will never get their drinks!"