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I have this strange, relatively new obsession with PBnJ sammiches. It took a new turn last night when I had a dream about them. It was a dream in which I was wanting a PBnJ really badly for my lunch break at work (I work at GFS which is a smaller version of Sam's Club that's open to the public) so I went into the aisles and began getting the stuff for different PBnJ items from their boxes, not paying for them but just taking them out and putting them into a cart. Before I could completely compile a sandwich though, I woke up. So at brunch today, I know one thing that I'm definitely having.