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I awoke this morning convinced that I hadn't slept a wink and then I began to recall in reverse order, my swanky dreams.

I was staying in a swanky culinary school, but something sponsored by a soup Company. I was woken by HTH BellCaptain telling me eveerything was "good to the last drop" but he left before he could here my witty retort which long since vanished into the dream world.

My room was very posh, contemporary mahogany giving a new world take on old school elegance. On my night stand was the remains of last night's meal, some sort of super rich wild mushroom concoction in a Sherry cream reduction. I could still tast it as I awoke.

Earlier that day (night?) I had been in a cooking competition and Zapppop and InnerSpaceman were on my team. we had to make an entree from a limited set of ingrediants and present the best one. We had come up with some sort of Sweetpotato gellato. While agreeing that it was the best, we exchanged jokes about making simulated tofu deserts. We seemed to think this funny in the dream world.

But prior to landing in this culinary school - I was in some other resort, less posh but full of late night partying. Everyone was supposed to be sleeping, but we were wandering the resort, checking in at the bars and lounges chatting and flirting with everyone there. I recall thinking that I needed to sleep and went back to my room, only to be walked in on by 4 strangers who had met my friends at another lounge, and thought I should party with them.

Throughout these dreams, I recall thinking that I needed to get some sleep but never getting any. I woke tired and full from my sleep hedonism.