I literally woke up this morning in the middle of a dream about tropical fruit salad.  It started with plantains (which did not make the cut in my real-life salad because they have no business there), but then it snowballed into mangoes and pineapples and toasted hazelnuts, and all sorts of things that I ended up REALLY wanting to eat.  And thus, a goal for my day off was born!  (Or at least a second goal that would compete for attention with my previously established goals of washing my sheets and taking the dog for a run.  I think I can find time for all three… ) Why was I…