I dreamt last night that I went to an Indian wedding where everyone hated me and I kept eating baked beans. I ate and ate to the point where I felt kind of sick when I woke up, from dream-eating all the dream-beans.

srah - Wednesday, 29 June 2005 - 1:18 PM

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gravatar Tony - June 29, 2005 - 5:05 PM -

Well, since no one has commented on the obvious yet, I will. (And of course it has to be a guy with this comment...)

Maybe they hated you as a result of the interaction of the beans with your gastrointestinal tract? Did you dream with sound as well? Or maybe you wanted to pay them back for hating you so you ate the beans so as to leave them with a subtle reminder of you.

gravatar srah - June 29, 2005 - 5:56 PM -

They hated me because I had adopted an illegitimate child, I think...

(I wondered who would make that connection, though! Leave it to Tony!)

gravatar katie - June 29, 2005 - 8:42 PM -

I think you were eating the beans as a desperate coping strategy to deal with the depression you felt as the receptor of their collective hate.

I can't believe I used the word receptor.

gravatar Sylvie - June 30, 2005 - 9:23 PM -

you are welcome to attend my Indian wedding next year, in India, and I promise my parents will love you more than they ever loved me :-)

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