I brought two people over to my house. I think one was JoAnn, based on a comment she made during the dream, and a stranger I had met on the train ride to my house. She was older by afew years, pale skin, and short blonde hair. My house was just afew blocks from the station, and the outside was different, inside the same. When we got there, I offered drinks and food to both of them. Jo and I just had water, and the other person asked for some food. They wanted some of this lobster looking roast beef, and I grudgingly tried to nuke it for her. It started falling off the plate and out of reflex I grabed and put it back on, while starting to feel sick. I threw it in the nuker with a paper towel over it. I washed my hands like crazy, then carefully balanced her plate on the bay back to avoid touching it again. I washed my hands again, and explained that I don’t touch meat. Jo said something about my leather wallet, and I asked her who bought it for me, and pointed out that I don’t use that wallet anymore. The stranger then left, at the door I made sure she knew her way back.
Goddamn I'm amazing.