I Dreamt I Ate a Sandwich

I just woke up from a midnight nap, and I dreamt I made a sandwich. I used a great tasting roll and some all sorts of sandwich ingredients. I was in a laundry room with a TV broadcasting some interestingly strange cartoons.

I think I ate some of the sandwich, and it was good.

One of these days I'll need to pick up a symbolism book or two to decipher what all this weirdness is supposed to mean.

On the other hand, I can pretty much identify which parts of the dream correlates to things that happened yesterday or the days before.

In any case, it would be great to have a sandwich right about now.

Italian sandwich photo credit: Xavier Snelgrove.