I woke up screaming NOO! and clutching desperately for the tail end of my dream.
Here is my artistic rendering of the awesome cake;
It. looked. wonderful.
D mocked me with comments like "I can't believe you dreamt you were queueing...that's so boring.."
I showed him though. I went out at 8:30am to a little bakery two miles away and I brought myself this;
It's no chocolate meringue cake...well at least not yet it isn't...and did I mention..they are all MINE
I had a similar dream about pizza once. Consequently later in the day I was standing in from of the pizza place doors, nose to the glass, waiting for them to open.
ReplyDeleteAnd they made me Windex the doors, too. But I got extra mushrooms.
I don't ever remember my dreams, but I would stand in line for any of those!
ReplyDeleteThat cake looks good! The dream drawing and the real cake!
ReplyDeleteI completely get that feeling, the bakery lady didn't seem as enthusiastic as I was about making a Chocolate cake, meringue combination
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all I seem to do now is dream laughingmom, long complicated, bizzare, dessert-filled dreams.
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It was tasty dream cake, and pretty good real cake too
dessert filled dreams are good. :) Those look tasty!
ReplyDeleteI think I'm getting a little...food obsessed
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