I dont know what has caused this cupcake obsession with me lately but its
starting to creep me out. Only for the fact that they have now entered my dreams.
Honestly, of all the things I could dream about, I have what seemed like an "all nighter"
about cupcakes, oh and then thrown into the mix was a random part of my dream where my
dad was an asian chef and he was mad at me for something {go figure} and I ran thru
his kitchen and he grabbed the whole top part of my hair and chopped it off with one
of his fancy shmancy kitchen knives! Where is a dream interpretor when I need one?
This all has to mean something.
I knew it was bad this morning when I woke up and kind of sort of remember talking
to Nico about cupcakes in my sleep...I remember him saying, "uhhhh hummmm" to my
cupcake comment. It went something like this in the middle of the night, "Nico,
I can't stop thinking about cupcakes"...Nico, "uhhhh hummmm". And that was it.
I called him this morning to ask him if I was remembering correctly and he reassured
me that I really was talking about cupcakes in the middle of the night and then
said, "RANDOMMMMMM" He said it would be like him waking me up in the middle of the
night to tell me that he couldnt stop thinking about pizza crust!
Smart A.
Anyways, long story long....cupcakes. Anyone want to buy me a dozen of San Diegos finest?
I wouldn't argue!
In memory of my dream...{a friend gave this to me yesterday to watch...curse her!!}
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