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I had sort of a... nightmare... about eggs last night. Yes, eggs. I won't go into too much detail, but basically in my dream I cut open a hard boiled egg and it was... not egg-like on the inside, but rather was something very disturbing and gross. And now I don't think I can eat eggs again, at least not for a long time. I had a hard boiled egg in my salad for lunch today and it was all I could do not to throw up just thinking about it.
I'm kind of sad about this. I like eggs. They're a pretty decent source of protein for non-meat eaters. Plus, I (used to) love my egg sandwiches for breakfast on the weekends. Now? I am just totally grossed out by the whole concept.
I'm really hoping this doesn't carry over to using eggs in baked good, because that would really be heartbreaking.
Nightmares about eggs. That isn't right.
Posted by: Chris Cactus | April 16, 2008 08:41 AM