I had a dream last night. I do not remember anything, except that there was some sort of horrible dishwashing accident, and our small frying pan was ruined.
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Horrors–not the ommelet pan, I hope!!!
No, just that ugly little old teflon one. The teflon’s starting to, uh, “recede” a bit, so maybe that’s what the dream was about. Maybe I just need a new frying pan.