i dreamed there is something wrong with my pancreatic system.
strange, because i almost never think of my pancreas.
but now i suppose i must.
when they eat the animals' pancreas, they call it sweetbread.
strange, because isn't it the organ of bile?
what is sweet to me is bitter to most. and what is bitter to most is sweet to me.
this may have somewhat to do with the dream.
i don't remember. 
maybe my pancreas does.
maybe it was the pancreas dreaming me.