Sunday, September 22, 2019

A dream of food.

The other week I dreamnt:

I have the blue-lidded tupperware container that I keep my garbanzo beans in that I eat for breakfast, and I'm standing there with it open in front of the refrigerator, and I'm scooping out the last of the beans from the very bottom corner of the container, and the beans are getting finished and done, there's just a very little bit left and I keep eating them...

And then, I wake up.

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