I can tell the South Beach Diet has become a significant part of my life now because I’ve started dreaming about it. Last night I dreamt I screamed at my mother because she tried serving me rice. I was really pissed and started yelling about how horrible rice was for my body and didn’t she know I couldn’t eat it? Surreal.
I think the last time a new element of my life started to enter my dreams like this was after I became a computer programmer and dreamed I was being chased by a giant array. A data structure isn’t even a tangible object, but it looked like an @ sign in the dream. Thank you perl.