I had my first rfc dream during my afternoon nap.

I'd discovered that I left a package of ground pork out on the counter
for about 6 hours and tried to ask the group whether to eat or toss
( sounding familiar?) The keyboard kept falling apart, someone has
dropped chocolate crumbs all over it, the keys were
jamming.........and what was I going to make for supper.

When I woke, the pork was in the fridge and I just made the
meatballs. Whew.