Day FIFTEEN

I have no photos to post because everything that I cooked and ate this weekend was unattractive and brown. However, my dreams are in technicolor! And they are long and detailed. In fact, last night I dreamed that... only kidding. Noone likes to hear other people's dreams. Unless they are in them.

But seriously, I have never felt so clear-headed in my life! I sleep well, wake up fresh, and am fueled with a steady stream of energy. Does this mean I have to make a choice between clarity and chocolate cupcakes? Cognizance and alcohol? Sharpness and soft pretzels?