Dreamed that I was attending a writing workshop led by that one guy in Breaking Bad. (My favorite one-- the bald one. The nice bald one. Not the cop, not the main character but the other one with a white-ish beard I think)
It took place outdoors under a large awning every day at sunset. I constantly forgot my pencils and notebooks so I had to write on various objects, including a large jade brick. I remember writing a sentence with the phrase "black tupelo honey" in it. At one point the instructor yelled (to no one in particular) "I DON'T WANNA SEE ANY JOHN GREEN NONSENSE. I will throw it in the trash!!!" and that's all I remember. Well, actually, earlier in the dream I was forced to break up a small orgy between four or five ladies (as they were disrupting my sleep and not inviting me despite being in my house) but it wasn't terribly exciting.
I did eat something in my sleep, but I haven't quite solved the mystery of what it was yet.
Oh, and I woke up with
this song in my head.