I woke up to the strangest dream this morning. I'm not one to keep a dream diary, but there's a first time for everything. The only thing I can remember vividly, was that I was with my parents and my grandmother drinking tea, and this tea was very sweet. I remember really liking the the tea too, because it tasted so sweet, and most teas that I drink are on the bitter side because, I can never sweeten them properly with honey and stuff. Well anyway, I ask them, "How much honey did you put in the teas? " they answer,
"It isn't honey it's sugar from the dollar store. "

This sugar DOES NOT look like table sugar. They took a big jar out, and inside the jar was this black syrup which was supposed to be this cheap sugar. It looked kinda gross too, the top layer of this syrup-sugar was dried and crusty, but the middle and bottom were still a viscous liquid. It looked kinda like honey, when you leave out on the counter for too long, and no one's bothers to use it.

I felt kinda guilty in the dream for some reason though, kind of like I was responsible for them buying nasty $1.00 sugar. The tea's wasn't all that bad though :P .