Apparently I went shopping in my dream last night...
I'm at a super super super super H.E.B. And by 4 supers I mean, you have to take a ski lift to get to the store. I finally get to the top and am looking for snackems. I have a hankering for Oreos, but don't really want to buy them. I give up and leave via the huge slide. I then run into a cute boy who offers to buy me a drink (apparently I'm not married in this dream either). I tell him there's no drink I haven't tasted. He takes me to an exclusive bar where I'm handed a tiny glass with reddish-pink liquid. It's the best thing I've ever tasted. After my drink is finished he tells me he wants to photograph me. Whoa buddy, not into that kind of stuff.
I don't remember much else. I didn't want to wake up. Too tired....
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