I had a steak so good last night, I dreamt about it. Literally. I went to sleep and had a dream, and the steak was a prominent character.
Then I woke up at about 3:30am and didn’t get back to sleep until 4:30am.
And I still made it to work for 7:00am, because I must leave promptly at 3:00 for the last important appointment before Christmas.
Then I brave the mall and help a friend with a shopping emergency.
Apparrently I will just have to settle for sleeping enough when I’m dead. Hopefully I can still dream about steak.
I’m not pushing vegetarianism but I will tell you that having a head of broccoli coming at you is much less scary than a steak in your dreams.
Gotham. Filet Mignon. Rare. Bliss 🙂
Home cooked steak or at a restaurant? If so, the name of the establishment?
I hear ya on the sleep thing. I’d need to sleep for a year, myself, just to catch up.
What prominent character was the steak in your dream? Mickey Mouse?
I hope you have a Merry Christmas, peechie, and get lots of toys and socks!
After the martini challenge, I had dreams like that. Tis the time of year to dream of various forms of food dancing through your head. Now, food literaly dancing through your head is another story… which nearly happened here with a wayward shortbread biscuit moving at high velocity.
yum…STEAK! There isn’t much better than a big slab of meat. Hey…we gotta hook up before you leave town. Call me later on tonight or something.
LOVE. THE. MALL.