Eraser Stew, Food for Thought

For days now I've felt nauseated. It all started when I dreamed that I had made stew out of erasers. Remember Pink Pearl erasers? According to my dream, they are very nutritious.

If I didn't know better, I'd think it was just one of those wickedly weird pregnancy dreams (no, I'm not, although we're trying -- maybe it's due to the herbal concoction my acupuncturist gave me?).

In any event, it's certainly ripe with symbolism ...