Ashyknees' Time Killer

The author is willing, but her punctuation is weak.

Monday, May 05, 2008

I Dream of Congee

Last night, I dreamed that I was in some kind of congee cooking contest. I'd heard of congee before, but I've never eaten any in my life, and until I looked up the word a few minutes ago I didn't really know what it was. Never the less, congee was the buzzword of last night's dream. In the dream, everyone was preparing noodles. Someone said we were making congee. I suspected that this person was incorrect, but I said nothing to contradict him or her (that's right, I don't know who said congee). I just kept trying to make better noodles.