I decided to not have French toast on Saturday since I was getting my hair done. Besides, there was Sunday. But Sunday was my opportunity to sleep in....Sleep or French toast? I got a little of both.I had a dream that I threw a tantrum in a restaurant because I didn't get my French toast. In my dream I arrived too late to the restaurant and they had just stopped serving breakfast. I took whatever was in my hand and threw it at the table and demanded my French toast.
That was when I woke up. I looked at the time and it was 1:30pm. Yep, too late for breakfast. I didn't try to even make my nightmare come true.

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