Those Miracle Noodles were absolutely terrible. They smelled fishy when I opened the package, tasted horrible, and had an even worse texture. It felt like I was biting into a jellyfish since it’s actually a gel-like plant and not pasta. The stuff is worse than jail and hospital food and just totally gross. It also wasn’t the least bit filling and is way overpriced. Again, I’d rather just stay fat and eat real food even if it has real calories, too. Tom wouldn’t even touch the stuff, LOL. He said he wouldn’t even eat it if it would take away calories from his body. I’m still glad I tried it, though, because now I know what they’re like. I’ll try almost anything once. 

I hope last night’s dream wasn’t a warning of any kind for me. It didn’t leave me with an ominous feeling so I don’t think it was. Either way, I stepped out of a vehicle in a large parking lot and it seemed like I was on my way to my dentist. The only thing that didn’t make sense was that it was nighttime and I was with three other people. All of a sudden I heard some shouts and maybe some loud sounds like firecrackers or gunshots. People started to panic. The three people I was with took off running toward a building and that’s all I really remember. 

Saw Bob delivering what I'm pretty sure were veggies from his garden to other neighbors. Guess we only deserved some our first year here, LOL