I’ve been fighting off a cold for more than the past week… sore throat, persistent cough. Last night I slept so poorly that I guess I needed a drink in my sleep. Just before I awoke this morning, I dreamt that I was drinking a Guinness from a small Guinness-branded glass, a little bigger than an espresso cup. As I drank it, the glass automatically refilled itself from the bottom so that it was always full and always had a bit of a head on it, no matter how much I drank, and I had to really gulp it back quickly in order to see the bottom of the glass.
Dreams are funny… but now I know how a heavenly Guinness glass works.