He did not want lentils

I was working with a group that was supposed to be making sandwiches for kids. The group was very disorganized and after a lot of time spent dithering around, I decided to just get started… I picked the first name on one list—Craig—who listed he did not want lentils. I made him a tuna sandwich, wrapped it up, and went to find where I should put it. I wandered around for quite a while then found a table, covered in a bright yellow tablecloth, that was for Craig’s school, a Catholic school. The person at the table said “oh they don’t like lentils” and then that “they are pissed.” She handed me a letter that said the school didn’t want lentils and “the kids are pissed.” I woke up then.

Relevant context: I volunteer with a very organized food pantry. We don’t make sandwiches.

-Anonymous
Dream occurred 3/1/2025