So, something crazy happened Tuesday.
The night before, I had a dream that I ate eggs for breakfast, and when I finished, it was light outside. (I usually get up before the sun, though.) So, when I woke up, I wanted a bacon sandwich, so I made the bacon, but then, I found that my bread was moldy. So I had to make eggs to go with the bacon.
Then, in the evening, I was supposed to be making hotdogs. As I was waiting for the other food to heat, I was thinking, "Hmm, what if I did chicken patties instead?" Well, when I went to make the hotdogs, I found out that they were spoiled, so I had to make the chicken patties!