Arcade Worker

My dream last night featured me, having lost my job from the hospital. I had been hired on to help out at a mall arcade...

Anyways, I was at work and my sister showed up and started to steal from the claw machine (which, randomly, offered apples as a prize...). I was about to tell her to stop when my boss caught us and, in a rage, called an emergency team meeting.

I told him that not many people would be interested in actually paying to use the claw (it was like $2.65 for a go!) and that we would be better served if we lowered the price... or filled it with cooler toys - like Hannah Montana or something.

At some point, I was worried that I would lose my arcade job too - which I really needed since I found out I was pregnant and I knew I'd need a job so that I could support the baby.

Weird, huh?