Subconscious Wednesday, Part II

Last night my dream wasn't so great, but since I actually remembered a lot of it for a change I'll write about it. I dreamt that we moved to New York City, and for some reason I was sitting on the subway with a small stack of dessert plates. We were invited to our friend David's grnadparents birthday party (I think they might actually live in Mexico City, I need to check that) and as we were walking to the party (late) I stopped and we bought some chocolate truffles and bottle of wine for the party, and some bulk white chocoloate chunks for a snack for me. Then Noah woke up and I had to get ready for work, so we never made it to the party. Make of this what you will; I can't find enough here to interpret.