I
dreamt that I was in a
white room with
Paul Reiser, of
Mad About You fame. He was
reading something about
Vernon Reid, from the band
Living Colour. I suspect that this is because I read an
article about Living Colour before going to bed. In the dream, I kept thinking "Reid . . . Reiser . . . man, they're like
right next to each other in the
encyclopedia!"
Then I was in my
kitchen, putting
chocolate ice cream in a
frying pan, which I assume is on the HI setting. The ice cream
melts,
covering the
surface of the pan. It forms a
shellac-y
glaze. I put my fingers in it, and taste it. "Hmm," thought I. "It tastes like chocolate." I then get the
great idea to put a piece of
bread in the pan, to cover it in the chocolate glaze. I get the oat bran bread in my kitchen and
plop it in the pan. I stood in front of the stove,
waiting for it to get thoroughly
soaked in the
cocoa liquid. I
flip the bread over to get the other side. After a while I pick up the bread, which has now been chocolatized. I
bite into it. I am satisfied with my
nighttime
culinary skills.