Last week I was dozing off to sleep. Well, I did that more than once last week, but this is the particular instance I want to mention. it was my normal bedtime, normal everything. I dozed off, and began to dream. I dreamed I was eating a cupcake and it had very lovely, fluffy frosting. I jolted myself awake all of a sudden because I was moving. I realized I had the blanket in my mouth. Turns out that cupcake tasted awful.