I am at a restaurant that is owned by these two brothers. I have a crush on the younger one. A group of women come in. One of them is a sister of Deb’s. I had just been thinking of her. I tell her that. They all go downstairs. They want to drink water.
I find smaller glasses and the fresh water. Initially there were only two large jugs of this great quality water. I find the glasses and where to fill them up. It is like filling up glasses on a refrigerator.
I fill up four glasses and take them downstairs to the women. There is a bedroom downstairs. It is very small and is next to the room where the women all are. The father of the two guys is in bed and is sick. He is very old. I leave him some water. He says he is not hungry.
I go to get more water upstairs. It will take three or so more trips to get enough water for all of the women. I worry about taking their food order and getting it to them. (a lot of work).
General feeling: happy, but a bit nervous about delivering water and food.