I dreamt that I dreamt that I was eating some very amazing Danish butter cookies (those we can’t find anymore, or I don’t know where to find the good ones).

I dreamt that I woke up craving butter cookies and was happy to see an unopened packet from a CNY hamper.

On my way to grab it, I got distracted by other things, as dreams go, so I didn’t eat it.

Then I woke up and realised that it had all been a dream and there are no butter cookies.