I had been talking to someone about Baba's love of everything salty. He wakes up, smacks his lips, and eats an olive. He forks a piece of white salty cheese, then fills his plate with tomato wedges and cucumber slices. He pours salt on his vegetables . . . a lot of salt. Then, eats many more olives, more white cheese, and maybe holds the salt over his fork and individually sprinkles each vegetable.
I dreamed last night that my sodium level was too high.
I mulled over the weird dream and started wondering, maybe the salt issue is making me crazy more because it has something to do with me . . .
Baba had a dream last night too. He dreamed that Tolga and he killed a big snake. Snakes, in Turkish culture, represent a few things, but in general they represent the bad - and Baba was pretty excited that they had killed it together.
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