Who takes the entire loaf out of the bag, anyway? Was it french bread that they were preparing for a meal...? I never, ever take more than I need, and even then much of it goes stale. But back on topic:
That was a brilliant dream and it has startling implications for my own life. Sometimes I see loaves of bread that were left out, and then other times I am the loaf. When I find myself next to my bag rather than inside it, even if there is no one there to put me back in, putting another loaf back in its bag makes me feel a little fresher.
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