Wednesday, September 9, 2009
In the course of a more complex dream that I can't remember, I dreamed that I was drinking a glass of milk. This is unusual because in real life, I avoid milk like the plague. In the dream, I was presented with a big glass, brimming with milk. For some reason, I felt I had to drink it, so I started sipping. I was vaguely surprised that the taste itself didn't make me ill, so I kept sipping. I did wonder, though, if this huge glass of milk wouldn't make me pay later.