Last night I had a dream about pancakes.
In my dream, I was in Hawaii and there was a very large and extensive breakfast buffet at our fabulous hotel on the ocean. The pancakes were beautiful large creations, studded with toasted macadamia nuts and topped with golden flaked coconut and warm maple syrup.
Does that make you all warm and fuzzy?
Needless to say, when I woke up and realized I was not actually in Honolulu but rather in my little hole in Northern California, I grew sad.
But, I made amends the best I could.