So, last night I dreamed about traveling and bread. Let me rephrase that - traveling and Bread. I was on some kind of traveling adventure, but the most awesome and clear part was shopping in a bread store, kind of like H-Mart bakery in Woburn, MA, but BETTER. There was breads of all kinds stacked everywhere. Towers of bread to walk around, like a jungle of bagels, loafs, rolls, braids, flavors, OMG.
The drama of this particular dream came from the joy of picking out of delicacies, and later trying to find the large bag, and worrying if they would go stale fast, or moldy in the asian humidity... dum da dum dum....
Are my dreams becoming dull...where are you, Ninjas? I have dream bagels for you!
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