I had a dream a week or 2 ago. Just another in the long line of weird dreams I’ve been having lately, that cause me to sleep like crap and be utterly exhausted.
In the dream, I’m back in New Jersey, specifically at my parents’s house. Overhead, there’s a ghetto bird, making announcements that all of us in Northern New Jersey need to buy either Safeguard or Irish Spring soap. Because there is a shortage of Ivory soap, and we need to save some for South Jersey.
I have NO idea what that’s all about.