Saturday, October 6, 2007
Yesterday I had a dream about desserts. I was in a staff meeting at my last place of employment, listening to a meeting led by two of my professors. At one point in the dream, one was trying to enunciate the word "heroine" (the drug) in an effort to pronounce it correctly, whereas the other one was puzzled at these attempts. (They are both married to each other in real life and in the dream.) The dream continues to pan toward the table, which is long and rectangular, and contains any dessert you can imagine. Chocolate? Whipped cream icing? Buttercream frosting? Pastries? Apple Fritters? Cherries? Cakes? Cookies? Donuts? Yep. They were all there. We begin to eat and then it immediately is time to go. Then we all scramble to grab the desserts we want to take and then begin to realize there is just too many desserts to eat. And then I woke up.