Green Dreams

When I’m depressed, exhausted or overworked, I rarely remember dreams. In fact, my ability to recall dreams becomes a barometer of stress levels.

A couple of nights ago, in a dream I met my paternal grandfather whom I never knew. He told me he liked me because I was like his son, and asked me for a sweet, green drink.

Having spent 20 minutes of dream time considering various green drink options from green tea with sugar to Chartreuse, I woke up with the perfect solution: lime juice cordial!

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