Delivered

Dream report: I was looking down at a menu that had circuits at the top of each item. There was a map of Ogden and "Elsewhere" running concurrently underneath the entire menu. It was pulsing and highlighting locations and food it knew that your body craved. Ordering from this menu meant that your food came from an alternate dimension. Food just appeared and then the waitstaff assembled it and delivered the finished dish to you. The bulk of the dream was a conversation about how we as humans don't concentrate enough of our efforts to the sheer marvel and wonder of food: the molecules, the time and majesty. The goal was that this "Restaurant" was going to be the center of a new religion. Three services of worship each day. There was also a subplot of two of the waitstaff having an affair. Also an original song about soup which I of course cannot remember now.

 Yes, I made these. My one true talent in this life is making soup.