Now you'd think, since this is a dream, that I'd be jumping for joy and stuffing my face with all of these tasty calorie bombs I haven't eaten in months. But I was actually upset. I couldn't find any fruit or plain ol' whole wheat toast but I was surrounded by these mountains of fried sugar and I kept running around trying to find something good to eat but couldn't...and I woke up angry at the fast food industry and sulked into the kitchen to make my steel cut oats and green tea.
I'm dreaming about nutrition now. I suppose that's a good sign


